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Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. Her heart failed her and her resolution became water. ‘Moi, je vais vous tuer!’ ‘I don’t think so,’ Gerald said through his teeth. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell.
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