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’ ‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. NOW it’s just as though you had grown up suddenly. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence.

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