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"Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. There’s stories, too, about his demonstrator, Capes Something or other. She turned the television off. I’m a little tired. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle.
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