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Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. " "I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's manner that he might confide in him. He went on. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable.
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