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"I, massa! Ole Dido she do nuffin. Massa Maurice he die Voodoo! Oh, yes." "She's a perfect angel," cried Patricia, her heart warming at the thought of Doris' genuine sweetness of nature. "If Miss Jinny really had known her, she'd been the last to suspect her." A blue-aproned girl who had been packing her materials in an adjoining locker turned civilly..
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