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“My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. I said to myself, ‘this will come. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid.
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