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Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. It's my way when I'm ruffled. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. Spurlock has gone. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. " "If he could stand on two feet, I'd break every bone in his worthless body!" McClintock said soothingly: "But that wouldn't nullify the marriage, old boy.
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