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” She felt strange confessing herself to a criminal attorney. " "My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. Gay. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. She pointed. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning. That is an evil place!” She cried.
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