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sandwiches of mortadel sausage and bel paese cheese made
up in the station restaurant, and drank Beaujolais. Nicole
was abstracted, biting her lip restlessly and reading over
the guide-books to the battle-field that Dick had brought
along—indeed, he had made a quick study of the whole af-
fair, simplifying it always until it bore a faint resemblance to
one of his own parties.
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