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" "Prolonging the misery. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. His glasses were gone. The Master of the Mint, in the exercise of his two-fold office of governor and publican, was mounted upon a chair, and holding forth to his guests in a speech, to which Mrs. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep.
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