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"Let me see him. I'll think no more about her. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. ‘You talk together of me as if I am not there. ” “She does. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed.
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