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“She must come to visit us sometime.” “Pore Joe! Truly the way of the transgressor is hard. I feel bad fer him, to think he has to set round all evenin’ and carnt even git up to git a drink of water fer hisself.” “Yes, I can come. Shall I bring Clarence, too?”.
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