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"Well, I think he is really interested now from the way he spent most of his time with her down at the hotel the other night, and I have hopes I never had before. Now, Molly, do put him between you and her, sort of cornered, so he can't even see Ruth Clinton. She is too old for him." And Tom's mother looked at me over the orange-peel as to a confederate. "Lost! Stolen, you mean," growled Jen, tartly. "That negress--" "See widin dat stick," she muttered, eagerly. "I wish to see.".
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