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"I know that, to be sure," assented Mr. Lorry, trying to persuade himself that his sweet temper was soured, and that he grumbled, "but I am determined to be peevish after my long day's botheration.
If my little missus were here, I dare say she would give me some solemn, good advice.
--There remains another way out, said Stephen, laughing.
"Please--please--I know I am a sad spoil-sport, but it would make me wretched.




