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Pinocchio, not having listened to the good advice of the Talking Cricket, falls into the hands of the Assassins
"Dear, oh, dear! When I come to think of it," said the Marionette to himself, as he once more set out on his journey, "we boys are really very unlucky. Everybody scolds us, everybody gives us advice, everybody warns us. If we were to allow it, everyone would try to be father and mother to us; everyone, even the Talking Cricket. Take me, for example. Just because I would not listen to that bothersome Cricket, who knows how many misfortunes may be awaiting me! Assassins indeed! At least I have never believed in them, nor ever will. To speak sensibly, I think assassins have been invented by fathers and mothers to frighten children who want to run away at night. And then, even if I were to meet them on the road, what matter? I'll just run up to them, and say, `Well, signori, what do you want? Remember that you can't fool with me! Run along and mind your business.' At such a speech, I can almost see those poor fellows running like the wind. But in case they don't run away, I can always run myself. . ."
Pinocchio was not given time to argue any longer, for he thought he heard a slight rustle among the leaves behind him.
He turned to look and behold, there in the darkness stood two big black shadows, wrapped from head to foot in black sacks. The two figures leaped toward him as softly as if they were ghosts.
"Here they come!" Pinocchio said to himself, and, not knowing where to hide the gold pieces, he stuck all four of them under his tongue.
He tried to run away, but hardly had he taken a step, when he felt his arms grasped and heard two horrible, deep voices say to him: "Your money or your life!"

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We'd better have the Yard in on it, is that what you think, Bacon?
The Chief Constable looked inquiringly at Inspector Bacon. The inspector was a big solid man - his expression was that of one utterly disgusted with humanity.
"The woman wasn't local, sir," he said. "there's some reason to believe - from her underclothing - that she might have been a foreigner. Of course," added Inspector Bacon hastily, "I'm not letting on about that yet awhile. We're keeping it up our sleeves until after the inquest."
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The Chief Constable nodded.
"The inquest will be purely formal, I suppose?"
"Yes, sir. I've seen the Coroner."
"And it's fixed for – when?"
"To-morrow. I understand the other members of the Crackenthorpe family will be here for it. There's just a chance one of them might be able to identify her. They'll all be here."
He consulted a list he held in his hand.
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Crackenthorpe's Fancies, that's what they are. The old gentleman started it, Mr. Crackenthorpe's father. A sharp one he was, by all accounts. Made his fortune, and built this place. Hard as nails, they say, and never forgot an injury. But with all that, he was open-handed. Nothing of the miser about him. Disappointed in both his sons, so the story goes. Give 'em an education and brought 'em up to be gentlemen – Oxford and all. But they were too much of gentlemen to want to go into the business. The younger one married an actress and then smashed himself up in a car accident when he'd been drinking. The elder one, our one here, his father never fancied so much. Abroad a lot, he was, bought a lot of heathen status and had them sent home. Wasn't so close with his money when he was young - come on, him more in middle age, it did. No, they never did hit it off, him and his father, so I've heard."
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Lucy digested this information with an air of polite interest. The old man leant against the wall and prepared to go on with his saga. He much preferred talking to doing any work.
"Died afore the war, the old gentleman did. Terrible temper he had. Didn't do to give him any sauce, he wouldn't stand for it."
"And after he died, this Mr. Crackenthorpe came and lived here?"
"Him and his family, yes. Nigh grown up they was by then."
"But surely…. Oh, I see, you mean the 1914 war."
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As for the weapon-well，it might be a curiously twisted dagger-or someblunt instrument-a carved stone idol-"Poirot sighed. "Or，of course，"I said，"there's poison-but that's always sotechnical.Or a revolver shot echoing in the night.Then there must be abeautiful girl or two-""With auburn hair，"murmured my friend. "Your same old joke.One of the beautiful girls，of course，must beunjustly suspected-and there's some misunderstanding between her and theyoung man.And then，of course，there must be some other suspects-an olderwoman-dark，dangerous type-and some friend or rival of the dead man's-and aquiet secretary-dark horse-and a hearty man with a bluff manner-and a coupleof discharged servants or gamekeepers or somethings-and a damn fool of adetective rather like Japp-and well-that's about all."
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That is your idea of the cream，eh?" "I gather you don't agree." Poirot looked at me sadly. "You have made there a very pretty resume of nearly all the detectivestories that have ever been written." "Well，"I said."What would you order?" Poirot closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. His voice came purringly from between his lips. "A very simple crime.A crime with no complications.A crime of quietdomestic life......very unimpassioned-very intime."
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"Yes," answered the child, looking up and drying her tears.
"Then you must go to the City of Emeralds. Perhaps Oz will help you."
"Where is this city?" asked Dorothy.
"It is exactly in the center of the country, and is ruled by Oz, the Great Wizard I told you of."
"Is he a good man?" inquired the girl anxiously.
"He is a good Wizard. Whether he is a man or not I cannot tell, for I have never seen him."
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"How can I get there?" asked Dorothy.
"You must walk. It is a long journey, through a country that is sometimes pleasant and sometimes dark and terrible. However, I will use all the magic arts I know of to keep you from harm."
"Won't you go with me?" pleaded the girl, who had begun to look upon the little old woman as her only friend.
"No, I cannot do that," she replied, "but I will give you my kiss, and no one will dare injure a person who has been kissed by the Witch of the North." Edward Hopper Painting

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Tom Canty, splendidly arrayed, mounted a prancing war-steed, whose rich trappings almost reached to the ground; his "uncle," the Lord Protector Somerset, similarly mounted, took place in his rear; the King's Guard formed in single ranks on either side, clad in burnished armor; after the Protector followed a seemingly interminable procession of resplendent nobles attended by their vassals; after these came the lord mayor and the aldermanic body, in crimson velvet robes
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and with their gold chains across their breasts; and after these the officers and members of all the guilds of London, in rich raiment, and bearing the showy banners of the several corporations. Also in the procession, as a special guard of honor through the city, was the Ancient and Honorable Artillery Company-an organization already three hundred years old at that time, and the only military body in England possessing the privilege (which it still possesses in our day) of holding itself independent of the commands of Parliament
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"So that's your idea about him, is it?" She looked across at her husband. Somehow this dangerous, this perilous conversation between them attracted her strangely. She felt as if she must go on with it. "D'you think he was the man that woman said she saw? That young man what passed her with a newspaper parcel?"
"Let me see," he said slowly. "I thought that 'twas from the bedroom window a woman saw him?"
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"No, no. I mean the other woman, what was taking her husband's breakfast to him in the warehouse. She was far the most respectable-looking woman of the two," said Mrs. Bunting impatiently.
And then, seeing her husband's look of utter, blank astonishment, she felt a thrill of unreasoning terror. She must have gone suddenly mad to have said what she did!
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"Yes?" the coroner turned to him.
"I just want to say that this 'ere witness - if her name is Lizzie Cole, began by saying The Avenger was wearing a coat - a big, heavy coat. I've got it here, in this bit of paper."
"I never said so!" cried the woman passionately. "I was made to say all those things by the young man what came to me from the Evening Sun. Just put in what 'e liked in 'is paper, 'e did - not what I said at all!"
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At this there was some laughter, quickly suppressed.
"In future," said the coroner severely, addressing the juryman, who had now sat down again, "you must ask any question you wish to ask through your foreman, and please wait till I have concluded my examination of the witness."
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Before entering it I examined the curtain-cord of the window and found that I had only to release it from its fastening with my fingers for the curtain to fall by its own weight and hide the square of light from Rouletabille - the signal agreed upon. The sound of a footstep made me halt before Arthur Rance's door. He was not yet in bed, then! How was it that, being in the chateau
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he had not dined with Monsieur Stangerson and his daughter? I had not seen him at table with them, at the moment when we looked in.
I retired into the dark closet. I found myself perfectly situated. I could see along the whole length of the gallery. Nothing, absolutely nothing could pass there without my seeing it. But what was going to pass there? Rouletabille's embrace came back to my mind. I argued that people don't part from each, other in that way unless on an important or dangerous occasion. Was I then in danger? Edward Hopper Painting

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"I put off my return to America when I heard of the attack on Mademoiselle Stangerson. I wanted to be certain the lady had not been killed, and I shall not go away until she is perfectly recovered."
Arthur Rance then took the lead in talk, paying no heed to some of Rouletabille's questions.
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He gave us, without our inviting him, his personal views on the subject of the tragedy, - views which, as well as I could make out, were not far from those held by Frederic Larzan. The American also thought that Robert Darzac had something to do with the matter. He did not mention him by name, but there was no room to doubt whom he meant.
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Just as Pinocchio stretched out his hand to take a handful of them, he was awakened by three loud knocks at the door. It was the Innkeeper who had come to tell him that midnight had struck.
"Are my friends ready?" the Marionette asked him.
"Indeed, yes! They went two hours ago."
"Why in such a hurry?"
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Unfortunately the Cat received a telegram which said that his first-born was suffering from chilblains and was on the point of death. He could not even wait to say good-by to you."
"Did they pay for the supper?"
"How could they do such a thing? Being people of great refinement, they did not want to offend you so deeply as not to allow you the honor of paying the bill."
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that very moment, the Director came out of his room. He had such a fearful appearance that one look at him would fill you with horror. His beard was as black as pitch, and so long that it reached from his chin down to his feet. His mouth was as wide as an oven, his teeth like yellow fangs, and his eyes, two glowing red coals. In his huge, hairy hands, a long whip, made of green snakes and black cats' tails twisted together, swished through the air in a dangerous way.
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trembled like leaves in a storm.
"Why have you brought such excitement into my theater;" the huge fellow asked Pinocchio with the voice of an ogre suffering with a cold.
"Believe me, your Honor, the fault was not mine."
"Enough! Be quiet! I'll take care of you later."
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“十五爷，你听我说，你现下年纪还小，你去要我皇上也不一定同意，等你长大一点再说好不好？我保证以后都不理十四阿哥了，好不好？”先得哄住他，嫁这小娃娃实在太别扭了吧。
“真的，你只准喜欢我，不准你跟其他的哥哥说话。”
“好好好，我本来就喜欢主子你嘛。”说完亲他一下，这下行了吧？
小男孩脸唰地红了。可惜爱新觉罗家的男儿是很阳刚的，他狠狠地咬了我脸颊一下，好痛！
哄好了他，这件事总算过去了。真幸运啊，我总是有惊无险。改天一定得拜拜神去。
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整天，除开上学，十五都拉着我不放。
“你陪我睡嘛，说好了的嘛。”什么呀，我怕你尿床好不好。
“不行，十五爷，男女授受不亲，师傅没教过吗？我等你睡着才走好不好？”
“好吧。”
给他讲起完改头换面的武侠故事，看着他强忍睡意时长长的睫毛开始一扇一扇，我忍不住在他面颊吻了一下。“晚安，亲爱的胤偶。”
看着他幸福的睡颜，我真是不知道自己作得对不对。
回到小屋，一个锦盒静静放在桌上。
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“那滋味我可不想再受第二次。”胤禟对胤礻我笑道：“所以我不会再去喜欢她了。”
胤礻我看着他并未传达到眼中的笑容，只道：“走过了，知道是条死胡同，不再去走是最明智的。”
“放心吧！”胤禟伸着懒腰道：“今日可比前几日暖和多了，咱们骑马去。草原的姑娘可是最欣赏马上英雄了！”
看着他瘦削挺拔的身影，胤礻我只觉不安。
九哥，若你从没有走出这条死胡同，那又该如何是好呢？
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珠木花抱着其其格坐在草地上，指着夜空中道：“那是织女星，隔着云河的是牛郎星。牛郎和织女本是一对恩爱夫妻，可是王母娘娘不允许织女和是凡人的牛郎在一起，便将两人拆散了。在两人之间划下了一道银河，只允许他们每年在七夕这一日，借着鹊桥相见一次。”
其其格叹道：“牛郎和织女好可怜，一年才可以见一次。”
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苏雪琴得了安慰，心中也就好过了些，又见龙飞玉不顾自己身上的污泥将自己揽入怀中，心也就软了下来，再看那两个女人眼中都是哀怨和嫉妒，心里又得意了起来，神色依然冷漠地点了点头，便随着丫环回去换衫。
龙飞玉哄走了苏雪琴，神色又回复冷冽。
“玲珑，你把元宝带回元宝阁，给我看好了，否则你也别想出玲珑馆一步。等爷送走了庆王爷，再来收拾你们！”
玲珑战战兢兢地领命而去。
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第二日，张管家来到元宝阁，神色冷漠地宣读了对元宝姑娘的惩罚。他是不会讲情面的，因为这一次，元宝姑娘是再无翻身的机会了。
金多多因犯了“七出”中的口舌和嫉妒两条，被靖南侯世子休弃，即日送出侯府。为了彰显世子的大度，还付送了一笔不小的钱物。但是……
“你说什么？”龙飞玉惊讶地看着张管家，怀疑自己刚才是听错了。
张管家也有些局促不安，自己也有些不敢相信刚才所说的话。
“元宝姑娘说她不要那笔钱，只要世子答应让她带走身上所有的东西，再把翠浓送给她即可。”
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如果把那个女人指给子云应该也不错。阿璧可以认祖归宗，她也有了依靠，思佳也可以断了这个念头，自己也可以向七皇叔和师祖有个交待。
可每当他提出这个想法，总是被那女人报以一脸的无聊，说不定还要捉弄他一番。
真是不明白她，像子云这样优秀的男儿世上会有几个，她居然还嫌弃。既然嫌弃，那当初又为何要自荐枕席，害他还以为要管子云叫、叫……
“我这也不是为了你和悦悦宝贝好吗？知道你们不喜欢又多个长辈，所以才打算终身不嫁。”她居然还有脸把错往他们身上揽。
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可就此放手吗？如果以后众人知道真相了，他该如何解释？如果以后阿璧问他关于自己父亲的事，他该如何解释？
所以他才有了这个想法，让子云去一趟丰宁城，让他亲眼见到那对母子。
子云见到自己的儿子，一定会要他认祖归宗；那女人一定不会放手；然后他们就只能在一起；然后他这个皇上再出面指婚……
但也许会是另外一种可能。
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、我……时脾气最大，可以大条道理发脾气，你最好一个月忍我几天将就我一下。如果你觉得不能忍受，可以在那几天真空消失，我不介意，真的。
七、我发脾气说再也不理你，其实是想你立刻来哄我。但是你不可以发脾气说再也不理我，我会把它当真且作出适当反应的。
八、我喜欢你努力工作，但都要尽量抽时间陪我。
九、不要在公众场合对你其他的女人太过亲热，我就算是情人也会有自尊的。当然，我也不会在公开或半公开场合和其他的男人暧昧不清的。
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十、我做错事情的时候教训我不要紧，最重要的是在那之后要哄我亲我。
十一、其实我经常和你身边的女人作比较，是想你赞美我比她们好。你如果觉得实在不想说假话，请忽视我说的话并技巧地转移话题。
十二、口是心非是我的专长，尤其发脾气时大多数都是在说假话，不去就是去，不要就是要，不好就是好的意思。到时不准翻脸说我欺君，这罪名很大的。
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柔声道：“没关系。”扇尖掠过我的唇，明明只有一瞬间的工夫，我却觉得有一个世纪那么久。他轻抬我的手肘扶我入座，自己信步走到对面坐下。我无法消化他刚刚的举动，天啊，在男尊女卑的封建社会，被一个古代帝王很绅士地照顾入座，我中福彩了吗？
他无言一笑，露出洁白好看的牙齿，转头向刚进门的店小二吩咐：“给爷来一壶雨前龙井，几样特色点心，就这样。”挥手示意小二退下，转眼促狭地冲我一笑，小样，学得挺快的嘛，上回出门还装大爷，七八不懂的，现在半个内行了呀！
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小二出门后，朱三、绯红、绿萼远远地退到门边上站着，现场有些沉闷，我随口问道：“刚刚在楼上，兄台都和才子们聊了些什么？”话刚出口，便觉造次，刚要改变话题，他已询声而问：“同我在一块坐着，让伶公子感觉到压力了吗？这么紧张，说话问事小心翼翼的。”
“嘿嘿……”我只得傻笑不语。
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“9494，不要发火哈！容易长皱纹滴，你是我们温柔似水的小猫哦，生气就不可爱了哈。”文讯讨好的递来薯片。
我抓起几片塞到嘴里，出气似的恶狠狠地嚼碎，感觉好像把他嚼碎了一样，哈哈~过瘾！
“我一遇到他就火，水火是不容的懂吗？还温柔似水呢，嘁~~没烧死他算不错的了！还水个头哦！”我用力撇撇嘴。一想起白天的事就郁闷，郁闷得掉渣，郁闷得我“樱木花道式眯眼+滴汗”了N久！
“他今天中午居然写了张‘我是白痴我怕谁’的纸条贴在我背后衣服上。我是不知道呀，走到哪儿别人就笑到哪儿，笑得我不明所以、莫名其妙，后来还是好心的同学帮我撕下来。那家伙真是太过分了，害我丢尽Face！我吵他不过，正想动武呢，他竟一溜烟跑到男厕所躲着去了，欺负我进不去，还叫嚣着说‘打死我都不出来，有种你就进来啊”！嗨呀你们是不知道，当时我那个气啊~~”
“啊哈哈……”她们两个不顾形象地笑得前仰后合。我——“樱木花道式眯眼+滴汗”~~
嘿~我说，这叫死党吗？我这儿正恼着呢，她俩还在一边幸灾乐祸的哈哈大笑？啐，真不够意思！
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