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I wanted to have something to give up. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. . The only persons in the Lodge were Mrs. "I don't know; I really don't know. He glanced up. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. If it wasn’t for the fear that after all—but we won’t think of that. Another car followed, a rusty Cadillac sedan full of kids.
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