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So gallantly did Mr. Hoopdriver comport himself up to the very edge of
the Most Wonderful Day of all. It had begun early, you will remember,
with a vigil in a little sweetstuff shop next door to the Angel at
Midhurst. But to think of all the things that had happened since then!
He caught himself in the middle of a yawn, pulled out his watch, saw the
time was halfpast eleven, and marched off, with a fine sense of heroism,
bedward.
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