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The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. \"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. ‘Damnation!’ Confused, he released her, and in an instant she had darted away and was running down the garden. His science was a shared secret between them and she felt special to be trusted with them. I have given up painting. He was safe, out of the beaten track, at last really comparable to the needle in the haystack. He would read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke without having it explained to me.
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