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           TheMajorandhiscousinexchangedslyglances,andMcNabbssaid,mischievously,withalookoffunonhisface,"Ah,ah,myworthyfriend;isthisanotherofyourmisadventures?Youseemtohavequiteamonopolyofthem."

           "What!"saidPaganel,prickinguphisear.

           "Yes,it’sclearenoughthemanspeaksSpanish."

           "He!"

           "Yes,hecertainlyspeaksSpanish.Perhapsitissomeotherlanguageyouhavebeenstudyingallthistimeinsteadof—"

           ButPaganelwouldnotallowhimtoproceed.Heshruggedhisshoulders,andsaidstiffly,

           "Yougoalittletoofar,Major."

           "Well,howisitthatyoudon’tunderstandhimthen?"

           "Why,ofcourse,becausethemanspeaksbadly,"repliedthelearnedgeographer,gettingimpatient.

           "Hespeaksbadly;thatistosay,becauseyoucan’tunderstandhim,"returnedtheMajorcoolly.

           "Come,come,McNabbs,"putinGlenarvan,"yoursuppositionisquiteinadmissable.HoweverDISTRAITourfriendPaganelis,itishardlylikelyhewouldstudyonelanguageforanother."

           "Well,Edwardorratheryou,mygoodPaganelexplainitthen."

           "Iexplainnothing.Igiveproof.HereisthebookIusedaily,topracticemyselfinthedifficultiesoftheSpanishlanguage.Examineitforyourself,Major,"hesaid,handinghimavolumeinaveryraggedcondition,whichhehadbroughtup,afteralongrummage,fromthedepthsofoneofhisnumerouspockets."NowyoucanseewhetherIamimposingonyou,"hecontinued,indignantly.

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