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MR. SAUNDERSON and Kenelm sat in the arbour: the former sipping his grog and smoking his pipe; the latter looking forth into the summer night skies with an earnest yet abstracted gaze, as if he were trying to count the stars in the Milky Way.
"Ha! " said Mr. Saunderson, who was concluding an argument; "you see it now, don't you?"