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She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit.
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