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My father died a year ago, by the way. " "Zounds! David Pugh, don't you know your old friend and countryman?" exclaimed the carpenter. “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. And the hunter home from the hill. Awful shapes seemed to flit by, borne on the wings of the tempest, animating and directing its fury. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. The lights of the Champs Elysées and the Place de la Concorde, suggestive, brilliant, seductive, shone like an army of fireflies against the deep cool background of the night. Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop.
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