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"
Have
you
been
here
long
?
"
I
asked
,
determined
not
to
yield
an
inch
of
the
fire
.
"
Long
enough
to
be
tired
of
it
,
"
returned
Drummle
,
pretending
to
yawn
,
but
equally
determined
.
"
Do
you
stay
here
long
?
"
"
Can
’
t
say
,
"
answered
Mr
.
Drummle
.
"
Do
you
?
"
"
Can
’
t
say
,
"
said
I
.
I
felt
here
,
through
a
tingling
in
my
blood
,
that
if
Mr
.
Drummle
’
s
shoulder
had
claimed
another
hair
’
s
breadth
of
room
,
I
should
have
jerked
him
into
the
window
;
equally
,
that
if
my
own
shoulder
had
urged
a
similar
claim
,
Mr
.
Drummle
would
have
jerked
me
into
the
nearest
box
.
He
whistled
a
little
.
So
did
I
.
"
Large
tract
of
marshes
about
here
,
I
believe
?
"
said
Drummle
.
"
Yes
.
What
of
that
?
"
said
I
.
Mr
.
Drummle
looked
at
me
,
and
then
at
my
boots
,
and
then
said
,
"
Oh
!
"
and
laughed
.
