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“That is where I got confused,” he said. He stared at the woman depicted thereon for a long moment, awe in his head. I meant to give him a drubbing. She thought of the smiles she would gather when she brought forth his first grandson. I must practise what I preach. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. McClintock never threw away any advertising matter; in fact, he openly courted pamphlets; and they came from automobile dealers and great mail-order houses, from haberdashers and tailors and manufacturers of hair-tonics, razors, gloves, shoes, open plumbing. “I am going to America.
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