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She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital. ” “I am your friend,” he said slowly, “whatever you may have to tell me. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead.
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