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"We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. Not I. "You read it, Ruth. ‘I never met a rat what wandered about the place with a lantern, I didn’t,’ grumbled the old lodgekeeper aggrievedly. ” “What’s our lot?” asked her sister. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. ’ ‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. There she would wander about in the kindly darkness. END OF THE FIRST EPOCH.
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