Transcription: Odds blood this club wants cheering up. Sink me the place is a mausolea. Are you being offensive sir? Who sir? Me sir? No sir. Stap me, I'm bubbling over with good humour this morning. Would you believe me? I've just written a masterpiece. Who sir? You sir? Me sir. No sir. Yes sir. All about this mysterious pimple fella. How it came to me, heaven only knows because it was the busiest moment of the day, damn me, I was tying my cravat. Oh well here it is. The Scarlet Pimpernel by Sir Percival Blakeney, Baronet. What? Now that's the title. They seek him here. They seek him there. Those fences see ...
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