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“Am I upon the road to Parnassus?”
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“I can go with you, then?”
“Why not?”
“Who are these ladies?”
“English! Milord is resting at the hotel.”
“What kind of people are they?”
“Peugh! London bankers. The old lady is Mrs. Simons, of the firm of Barley and Co.; Milord is her brother; the young lady is her daughter.”
“Pretty?”
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