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The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. “It was great, Shari!” She replied the stars still in her eyes. This fruit was McClintock's particular pride.
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