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"Saved!"
"Ay, ay, it's all bob, my covey! You're safe enough, that's certain!" responded the
Minters, baying, yelping, leaping, and howling around him like a pack of hounds
when the huntsman is beating cover; "but, where are the lurchers?"
"Who?" asked Wood. Splendidly. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. Oh God! pardon me. “This is what comes of being a young woman up to date. But I see now. You lack only that mechanical knack of expression
which is the least important part of an artist’s equipment, but which remains a
tedious and absolute necessity. “I say, daddy,” she began, and was suddenly short of breath.
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