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He delayed the blow till the fortunate conjuncture was past. . ’ ‘That is what you thought of me. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. Your name?" "Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it. "Well, lad, supposing you read what the editor has to say?" was McClintock's suggestion, when the frolic was over. Then the inner door opened abruptly. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. As a matter of fact, I had never spoken to him before in my life.
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