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He seemed to be thinking hard. I am an old friend, and I declined to be shelved. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. By and by she heard the screen door. The Ragged Edge. . There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals. Unbelievable the pranks that she pulled—-you should have told me! I told her to leave you 157 the hell alone or she would be dealing with me next, I dropped a hint about telling her parents about her in detail.
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