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I carried out my plan. But the horse I had waited for in fear andtrembling, just blew through his nostrils a long jet of foul-smellingvapor, and _I_ fell back in atrocious convulsions.

T0BY-D0G, (_Inwardly writhing with laughter_)

You don't exaggerate?

KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (_serious_)