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Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. An old man with a bent back who limped in, slow and stiff, leaning heavily on a cane. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails.

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