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‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. I proved myself early as an athlete, skills I retained long after my return home. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard.
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