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…nde- scribable cachet of a treasure trove — bene trovato, sin non veri similitudo ! as the immortal Mantuan bardic anarch hath it — ah ! dear, dear old Dante ! — Dunnom ! — Oyussm ! with a vivid blush through her smuts (Euphemia knows that she cannot hope to deceive me. What is my secret ? A simple one : I always believe the worst : once in a thou- sand times I may be wrong, and it is only the next worst, but no matter.) Without prolonging the agony, I may say that it shortly transpired that Euphemia Bugg — such is her name — has for years been…