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“I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. Well one night, some of us saw him, or thought we saw him, at a café dining with ‘Alcide,’—as a matter of fact, it seems that it was her sister. Montague Hill. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. "I see him!—row for your life!" "That's the way to miss him, master," replied Ben coolly.
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