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"I will not be bullied in any such fashion, and I can't very well be put out forcibly, can I?" and Miss Spenceley smiled at both of them Mr Cone looked from one to the other, helplessly

"Then," Mr Penrose retorted, "I shall leave immediately! Mr Cone," draht summers is at your disposal" His voice rose in a crescendoroom they heard it: "I have a peach orchard down in Delaware, and I shall go there, where I can snore as et it!"

Mr Cone, his , looked after him as he stamped away, too astonished to protest