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Bon. ” He said, sucking down some Pepsi. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. He could scarcely blame her. An admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in. . A woman was born to have children, particularly male children. “What can I do?” “Go and see her. He singled out my poor husband from a crowd of other felons; and you know how right he was in that case, Sir. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. And no ill-chances.
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