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There was a gentle rustling of skirts. “John’s here. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. She was poor. That is good. She was dressed as a white woman should be; and that for the present satisfied her instincts. " "Queer birds.
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