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She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. “And to-night we are friends?” “We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from him. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly.
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