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He bade her good-morning with profound respect. Her dog barked in his face, and she silenced it by lifting it under her arm. "Billy!" he cried, "why didn't you shoot?" "I came here after you drove me from the Pennsylvania oil fields," said the other, realizing the uselessness of lying..
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