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"You've won your wager. ” She had found it on a gray beach along the shores of California in the year 1804. “Well, well, Martin. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. “I was surprised, I admit,” he said. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her. So Mrs.
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