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Betty, who had understanding, was not turned from the subject of her thoughts. She smiled faintly. “Then my feelings must be bloodthirsty, Billy. How dreadful!” Billy hurried away, and arrived at his home before the hack, bread and cream safe in spite of threatened dangers..
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