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" And seizing her by the hair, he pulled back her head, and drew the knife with all his force across her throat. She laughed. I make no apology for not being with you now. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did.
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