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E. I am sure it will be good, John, and I could eat anything. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. " And he hastily related the occurrences in Jonathan Wild's house. “What was that?” she asked sharply. Supper was spaghetti and Italian sausage that night. But the love of life prevailed over his fears. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here.
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