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” She whispered. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. The one I have is a duplicate. “Promise. She reached for the door handle. She felt terrible lying to him. "Well, good night, Mr. " But as no answer was returned to the summons, though it was again, and more peremptorily, repeated, Baptist seized a mallet from a bystander and burst open the door. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything.
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