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“Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. Spurlock went, it would not be far enough.
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