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"Oh—well—don't," interrupts Mrs. Geoffrey, hastily. "So stupid of your uncle to leave you a property in such a country!" says Lady Rodney, discontentedly. "But very like him, certainly. He was never happy unless he was buying land in some uninhabitable place. There was that farm in Wallachia,—your cousin Jane nearly died of chagrin when she found it was left to her, and the lawyers told her she should take it, whether she liked it or not. Wallachia! I don't know where it is, but I am sure it is close to the Bulgarian atrocities!" CHAPTER XXV..
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"The shooting there is capital," says his mother, turning a deaf ear to his muttered interruption, "and I don't believe there is anything in Ireland, not even birds." "I have heard of it. A third son would be poor, of course, and—and worldly people would not think so much of him as of others. Is that so?" "Well," said Old Man, "you have chosen; there will be an end to them." "'Alas for the rarity.
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