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So much had she told him, and the light had gone from her eyes, the song from her lips. "Jest a minute, young man." Caleb's voice was stern. "I see you've cut your own and your best gal's initials onto my new bench. Did you have much trouble doin' it, might I ask?" "No. No!" came in chorus..
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