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“So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. " Spurlock grew limp in his chair. The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. She hung for a moment, and then went on, conclusively, “Until we have the vote that is how things WILL be. ” He nodded.

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