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| They sat down by the fire again while the two men finished smoking their pipes. Outside, the wind got stronger, and the old man jumped anxiously because of a banging sound from a door upstairs. All three became unusually and depressingly silent and remained that way until the old couple got up to go to bed.
| They sat down by the fire again while the two men finished smoking their pipes. Outside, the wind got stronger, and the old man jumped anxiously because of a banging sound from a door upstairs. All three became unusually and depressingly silent and remained that way until the old couple got up to go to bed.
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| rowspan="2" | "Mi gitay ki yu xa ewreka pesa bindedo in day bao fe midiya de tesu bistar," beloga Herbert, dur na xiwon tas ete bonnoce, "ji ban fobine te sidedo fe kapi de labas-almari ji hu da juioko yu durki yu cudu yusu burmo xorharedo cudu."
| rowspan="2" | "Mi gitay ki yu xa ewreka pesa bindedo in day bao fe midiya de tesu bistar," beloga Herbert, dur na xiwon tas ete bonnoce, "ji ban fobine te sidedo fe kapi de labas-almari hu da juioko yu durki yu cudu yusu burmo xorharedo cudu."
| "I expect you'll find the cash tied up in a big bag in the middle of your bed," said Herbert, as he bade them good-night, "and something horrible squatting up on top of the wardrobe watching you as you pocket your ill-gotten gains."
| "I expect you'll find the cash tied up in a big bag in the middle of your bed," said Herbert, as he bade them good-night, "and something horrible squatting up on top of the wardrobe watching you as you pocket your ill-gotten gains."
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| In the brightness of the winter son the next morning as it shone on the breakfast table, he laughed at his fears. The room felt normal compared to the previous night, and the dirty, wrinkled little hand remained on the sideboard, forgotten and with no one believing in its powers.
| In the brightness of the winter son the next morning as it shone on the breakfast table, he laughed at his fears. The room felt normal compared to the previous night, and the dirty, wrinkled little hand remained on the sideboard, forgotten and with no one believing in its powers.
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| rowspan="2" | "Mi jadin ki moy lao askeriyen sen sim," beloga Femsenyor White. "Imi le juiore den menakal hikaye keseba? Xiwon abil na sen kompletogido fe moderno daywatumon kemaner? Ji eger oto abil, duacen pawndu abil na sen bur tas yu kemaner, patre?"
| rowspan="2" | "Mi jadin ki moy lao askeriyen sen sim," beloga Femsenyor White. "Imi le juiore den menakal hikaye keseba? Xiwon abil na efetocu fe moderno daywatumon kemaner? Ji eger oto abil, duacen pawndu abil na sen bur tas yu kemaner, patre?"
| "I suppose all old soldiers are the same," said Mrs. White. "The idea of our listening to such nonsense! How could wishes be granted in these days? And if they could, how could two hundred pounds hurt you, father?"
| "I suppose all old soldiers are the same," said Mrs. White. "The idea of our listening to such nonsense! How could wishes be granted in these days? And if they could, how could two hundred pounds hurt you, father?"
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