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"About the fever fit of poesy?"My husband took no notice of this attempt at humour.
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That up-country lout was surprised, I cantell you! He stared at me, open-mouthed, as if he thought I knewmagic.
“They run a string of ‘empties’ through to Harbin for supplies aboutonce a week,” added the chap from Scranton.