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"Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. "Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Dutchman, removing the pipe from his mouth, and speaking in a deep and guttural voice, "leave the affair to Johannes. " "Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it.
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