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"If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. ’ ‘But me orders, sir? Are we to—’ ‘Gad, but that’s her,’ interrupted Roding suddenly. “Damn! Things are getting plainer. Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when I've retired. Strangers look in and long, and neighbours are moved to envy. It was wonderful. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. I don’t want to know.
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