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I was tired of this wrangling.

I told him I made allowances for the state of excitement he was in." "You know, Fyne," I said, "a man in jail seems to me such an incredible, cruel, nightmarish sort of thing that I can hardly believe in his existence.

Certainly not in relation to any other existences." "But dash it all," cried Fyne, "he isn't shut up for life.

They are going to let him out.