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“I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. She caught at the idea. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony.
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