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"And," Maddoc resumed, "do you happen to know that he made a will, leaving all he possessed to you?" Doctor Allworth, after one startled look at the ferocious-looking newcomer, had climbed upon the table and now gazed wildly at the strange sight of a golden haired girl holding to her bosom a wild animal which might be anything from a wolf to a grizzly, for aught he knew. "And do you see this here object that I'm holdin' up afore your dotin' father's eyes?".
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