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Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. The fates are never so kind to me. “No, I’m fine. I'll have to put some pep into the game— American pep. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat.
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