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. "Ah! Terry O'Flaherty!" vociferated Jonathan, in a tone that betrayed hot the slightest discomposure. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. The general had little doubt he was going to be asked to provide for the fellow as well as for his legitimate descendant. In the morning and at night he is dressed as he would dress in the big hotels.
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