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‘I fear you mistake, Emile. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. I told him Valade had tried to borrow money off me and asked if he could vouch for the fellow. Ruth loved him. He wanted her named Mary.
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