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He was bewildered. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. ‘I allow anyone in. You don't notice the heat; but it is always there, pressing down. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. Money was not necessary; indeed, it would have embarrassed all concerned. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. The kissing of the book struck her as particularly odd, and then the policemen gave their evidence in staccato jerks and stereotyped phrases.

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