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” “Good God!” said Mr. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. It's hereditary, like de jigt, vat you call it—gout —haw! haw!" "If the child is destined to the gibbet, Van Galgebrok," replied the Master, joining in the laugh, "it'll never be choked by a footman's cravat, that's certain; but, in regard to going back empty-handed," continued he, altering his tone, and assuming a dignified air, "it's quite out of the question. Then she shrugged. ’ With care, she gave it an English pronunciation. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. ’ ‘Success?’ Her eyes narrowed.
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