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“Mother dear, must I be the Kingthorpe heir?” Well, anyway, Tellef had given him an ugly scratch on the cheek. It hurt awfully, for it was a long, deep scratch. Ugh! But the fight had been a great one, and Tellef and everybody knew now who was the strongest, and all that bragging about Tellef’s muscle was done with. “Dear, dear!” said Miss Melling. “I think you had better get out before we have an accident.”.
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