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He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. ‘Oh, peste. ” Manning tapped with his racket on the turf through some moments of silence. I must leave England to-night. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. You know not in what dark places my life has been cast; with what crimes it has been stained.
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