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She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one. “There are policemen—and buses. Why did the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he came the better. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere.
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