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The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. " "Can you make me honest?" cried Jack. ” “What did your aunt say?” “She didn’t even kiss me. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe.
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