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"At present under the care of his preserver—one Owen Wood, a carpenter, by whom he was brought up. They walked past his old jungle gym set to a hilly park that dwelled sleepily beyond his house. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. Manning, I do not think I love you.
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