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"Yes, I suppose so"

"A gentleman wi' 'orses an' 'ouses an' servants?"

"Well--what of it?"

"I'd--like to--wash e," said I, "don't be a fool!" Now, as we stood thus,

fronting each other in the doorway, I heard a light step upon the

road behind e is afraid of my clothes, and won't shake hands

withfro a little and blushing a

little, she leaned forward and kissed , "how fulish you be Mr

Peter were as entleman in his leather apron as ever he is

in his fine coat--how fulish you be, George!" So proud George

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were over

"Ye see, Peter, when ether--an' fou't together--an' knocked each other down--like