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’ ‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. They order me to get my man, and I get him. “Mr. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. . She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits.
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