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Get you gone. I'm no mollycoddle. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack. Most of the horses were dead, all but three stallions and two mares left among what was once a thriving stable. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life.
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