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"Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. "Everything has prospered with him in an extraordinary manner. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow.
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