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They were those of the Irish watchman. Nobody can trust you. " There was a pause. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. " "Because he said he was a Yale man?" "That might be it.
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