chroma_solstice/libs/narrator/test/units/nesting/1-1-1-1.txt

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I looked at Monsieur Fogg
>) ... and I could contain myself no longer.
2) ... but I said nothing
... and I could contain myself no longer.
'What is the purpose of our journey, Monsieur?'
'A wager,' he replied.
>) 'A wager!'
2) 'Ah.'
'A wager!' I returned.
He nodded.
>) 'But surely that is foolishness!'
2) 'A most serious matter then!'
'But surely that is foolishness!'
He nodded again.
>) 'But can we win?'
2) 'A modest wager, I trust?'
3) I asked nothing further of him then.
'But can we win?'
'That is what we will endeavour to find out,' he answered.
After that, we passed the day in silence.