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Stanley, “I am anxious. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. Manning as they talked. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. Oh, I know.
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