Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. But I don't understand her; she's over my head. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. Funny codgers, aren't they?" he said. C. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed.
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