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Eric Vorsack still toiled at work. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. Of course there are, millions of them. I have always had a secret crush on him, to be honest with you. And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. Carried out to sea by Van Galgebrok, and thrown overboard, while struggling with the waves, he had been picked up by a French fishing-boat, and carried to Ostend. "I've won, after all. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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