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"I don't know whether he's a black gentleman or not, but he's a Nindian one.
I can't dance tomorrow if I don't practise with you.
"My teacher often scolded me for having such notions.
He took out a blackened pipe, filled it, lighted it with flint and steel, pulled at it until it was in a bright glow: then, suddenly held it from him and dropped something into it from between his finger and thumb, that blazed and went out in a puff of smoke.
