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” He said nothing for a space. "I love her already. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. My wife—killed me. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell.

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