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It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. He understood. Quilt Arnold was stationed at the stair-head, near which the boat containing the captive boy was moored. She watched for five minutes until he completely disappeared over Pine Crest, past the yellow fire hydrant and the dented stop sign. ’ ‘Capting Roding wouldn’t never command me to help no Frenchie,’ said the sergeant positively.
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