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It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. It was not quite the search I intended,’ he said with a touch of selfmockery as he released her, ‘but success comes in all sorts of unexpected ways. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before.
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