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Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world —there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. The boat rocked violently with the struggle. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again.
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