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--I can stand it no longer; I have invited Harker to pass a fewweeks with me--he has a level head.
The Banyamwezi beat off the Mazitu with theirguns, while all the country people fled.
I met her and proposed to her desperately—poorshort-trousered little ass that I was.
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”“Of course, you don’t know all; but, I assure you, you needn’t beafraid, it won’t be like that in our case.
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