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“You have forgotten. “I have never forgotten. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. It took my breath away. And if sometimes I grow heady—and it's in the blood— remind me of this day when you took me out of hell—a thief. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed.
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