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There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. ” “Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in Arkansas?” “Alabama. "Your master wants a few table-spoons, child," said Mrs. Then she looked up at Brendon. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. . You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions.
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