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"So the wheelman told you? I've always spoken it, though I can neither read nor write it. Spurling has induced him to sit down again. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. After all, where prayer fails, a pistol is bound to succeed. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!.
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