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Dixon
turned
towards
him
,
saying
in
a
soft
voice
:
--
Did
an
angel
speak
?
Cranly
turned
also
and
said
vehemently
but
without
anger
:
--
Goggins
,
you
're
the
flamingest
dirty
devil
I
ever
met
,
do
you
know
.
--
I
had
it
on
my
mind
to
say
that
,
Goggins
answered
firmly
.
It
did
no
one
any
harm
,
did
it
?
--
We
hope
,
Dixon
said
suavely
,
that
it
was
not
of
the
kind
known
to
science
as
a
PAULO
POST
FUTURUM
.
--
Did
n't
I
tell
you
he
was
a
smiler
?
said
Temple
,
turning
right
and
left
.
Did
n't
I
give
him
that
name
?
--
You
did
.
We
're
not
deaf
,
said
the
tall
consumptive
.
Cranly
still
frowned
at
the
stout
student
below
him
.
Then
,
with
a
snort
of
disgust
,
he
shoved
him
violently
down
the
steps
.
--
Go
away
from
here
,
he
said
rudely
.
Go
away
,
you
stinkpot
.
And
you
are
a
stinkpot
.
