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” “Why can’t you take me with you?” He begged. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. Sheppard. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold.
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