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Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. " "Yield to nothing," returned Wild, trying to re-assure him; "above all, when your designs prosper. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg. To prevent the leaves from blowing about, should a blow develop, he distributed paper weights.
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