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"The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. ” The tired woman shut her eyes tightly for a moment, and then looked with them at Ann Veronica. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. "Well," growled Blueskin, "you've had my offer.
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