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"How goes it?" he began, heartily. ‘But I’ve known that for years. Listen, it is I. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. " "Well, that's a hopeful sign.
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