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Mrs. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. I don’t believe in the faults. Beethoven; he’s the best of them. You can come back for these, for you’ll carry him to the gatehouse, that’s what you’ll do.

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