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’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. The ragged edge. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. “I suppose,” said her father, “I have read at least half the novels that have been at all successful during the last twenty years. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace.
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