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He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. The wedding day came shortly after she turned fourteen. Her new husband had paid for a cadre of escorts back to Mantua. ‘My God!’ he said, ‘I’ll go after them and kill him. They were delighted. Folks don’t like ’em.
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