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“Of course it is, Anna. ” Anna had suddenly stiffened. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. Beneath the shelf, containing these books, hung the fine old ballad of 'St. And yet, dang it! I've seen 'em just as innocent looking that were prime vipers. "I shall like to call you that.
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