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They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. \" Mike retorted churlishly. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. ’ She giggled suddenly.
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