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Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. "My wife and daughter, Sir," said the carpenter, introducing them to his guest. “You haven’t come here to make a lot of difficulties?” she asked. “It’s about forty pounds. ’ ‘She once more,’ came in disgust from the girl on the bed.

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