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"Damnation!" cried Kneebone. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. I'll speak to McClintock to-night and see if he won't take us for a junket on The Tigress. “Nor am I now,” he answered. . It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley.
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