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“It’s a matter of temperament,” he said. “Somebody’s got to stop behind and do the patriotic speechifying. I’m glad I didn’t. Especially after what I’ve seen.” “And you don’t forget our compact, do you?” he continued, “that I am to be your backer. I want to be in it too.”
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