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"Can you not love him?"
"Love him!" echoed the widow. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and
ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving
grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike
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of petite, pretty girls. It presented itself in
the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and
wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably. He was an active member of the
Football Team, Forensics, Math Team, Hockey, and
occasionally Baseball. ”
Pause. "Teach you to keep your distance!" retorted Mrs. His face fell. Then the bridge had arched gateways,
bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with
the heads of traitors.
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