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Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and window boxes full of drooping violets. He handed Ruth a letter. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. “I fail to see the joke,” Sir John said.
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