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The next door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that direction, instinctively afraid. He looked like an animated skeleton that someone had hung a smelly 105 brown beard upon. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night.
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