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Pity you aren’t under my command. “You too were deceived. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true of bad offers of marriage. . ” A shade of concern darkened Carol Diedermayer’s face. “Smirched!. Glancing towards him she saw that a shadow had fallen upon his face. \"I guess so.

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