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‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. At any rate, I can see that you’re not protecting him at all. “I have signed a statement that I shot myself; bad trade and drink, both true—both true. ” “Just as you wish,” Mr. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. "No, Rollo; not this afternoon.
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