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“The man alone could supply any, and if he recovers sufficiently to say anything, what he would say would exonerate you. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. ’ The breathy laugh came, and Madame Valade abandoned her fan. “Damn”. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. Yet I shall think of you to-day. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen.
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