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You must forgive the poet’s license I take. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. She fought him with tooth and nail. “Your sex is a terrible fraud. "But never mind who, or what I am. ” Did the Black Death count as an ear infection? “You should be thankful. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. "Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her.
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