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Day after day she pounded him with curses, saying that her mother looked down on him from Heaven and sent a curse, to which he laughed. It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. . Miss Stanley reflected on this proposal for a moment. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. He saw what he had done only as it related to Ruth.
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