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" "Robbed him!" screamed the widow. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. I hope you won’t mind if I say first that I think it does me an extraordinary honor that you should think of any one like myself so highly and seriously, and, secondly, that I wish it had not been written. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. I would that you were my own.
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