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Chapter 5
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    -- And tle tame goose? oo?

    David nodded and said:

    -- And you, Stevie?

    Stephen shook his head.

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    -- Come o tree of my family, said Stephen.

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    -- You know one reason weposs his head and laughed.

    -- O on account of t certain young lady and Fat ts all in your oevie. talking and laughing.

    Stephen paused and laid a friendly hand upon Davins shoulder.

    -- Do you remember, ? t morning  you asked me to so triculation class, putting a very strong stress on t syllable. You remember? to address ts as fat you: Is  as his speech?

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    -- teper.

    -- No, said Davin. But I old me.

    
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