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The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. You need only answer me truthfully and you have nothing to fear.

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