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But I expect him back every minute. . Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it. I’ve seen him, and he doesn’t a bit understand. I do not wish to blow off a head, you understand. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces.
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