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But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. Down there, whisky raises the very devil with white men. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. I had no right to marry you.
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