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. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. She’s got a great imagination. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. Likely as not outside the law, too.
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