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He drew an awed breath. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. "Save me!—save me!" "Damnation!" vociferated Jonathan, savagely. When you don’t have any toes left, I take your precious little cock. There’s something about you, a little flavor of Will, I suppose, that makes one feel—good luck about you and success. ” “Two words only,” Hill repeated.
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