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“Murder! Murder!” he shouted with all his strength; and his boy’s voice reached far up and down the lonely distances. “But the girls and small fry can’t come in on that. Besides, that little city kid’ll be lonesome if I leave her.” When the two arrived, Nell Gordon was sitting with the sick child and crooning softly to her. Howard Eliot drew near, accidentally touching the firm round arm of Nell as he did so..
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