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‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. ” Lucy said tenderly. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. I want you beyond measure or reckoning. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock.
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