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His talk was a masterpiece of elucidation, deliveredin proper ambassadorial style. Ma'am, a horse is a big, heavy item. Senora Jimenez said, in her excitable way: I had a vision, but it camelate. When Andy came to reclaim her at the end of the meal, she told him: I'm glad you made me come.
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