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The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other, his amazement indescribable. " "Pshaw!" cried Thames. " "Spare him! spare him!" cried Mrs. “I wrote it for you. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief.
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