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"It is easy to make an assertion like this," said Thames, contemptuously. Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. He greeted the corpulent boy at the register, whose tag read, \"MY NAME IS Jason\" with familiarity. They give themselves airs, but so it is. The day is already half over. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. She could accord her father with one grace: he was not in any manner a hypocrite.
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