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They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. I can't invent; the thing won't come. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. But the great point was still unaccomplished.
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