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Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. Anna watched her with curious eyes. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. That night she found a ship bound to sail for the heathen nation called America. His arm fell to his side. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. As the Wastrel rushed, Spurlock sidestepped, swept the ball into his hand, set himself and threw it.
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