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Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. . “I remember it very well indeed. ’ ‘But, no,’ cried Melusine anxiously. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house.
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