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"Or from Etwald," rejoined Jen. "If I can only succeed in having him arrested he may confess all." "Litz-Tarlton, wasn't it?" asked David. "O.K. for me, and Tommy is a good-natured brute, who doesn't care where he feeds, so that he feeds." "Well; no, major. I presume it is in connection with the case.".
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"My dear Maurice, how can you possibly do that, when you refuse to tell my mother of our engagement?" "He did, sir. Leastways he arsked me to arsk Dido 'bout it." If Tom Pollard wasn't my own first cousin I would have loved him desperately, even if I am a week older than he. He was about the only oasis in my childhood's days, though I don't think anybody would think of calling him at all green. He never stopped coming to see me occasionally, and Mr. Carter liked him. He was the first man to notice the white ruche I sewed in the neck of my old black silk four or five months ago, and he let me see that he noticed it out of the corner of his eyes as we were coming out of church, under Aunt Adeline's very elbow. "I am glad to hear it is only 'admire,'" he remarked, slowly, "for had the word been any other I should have resented it.".
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