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" "As you please," replied Jonathan, sternly. \" \"Good night, Mom. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. " "That was my doing, dearest," urged the carpenter; "I was afraid if you saw her that some such scene as this might occur. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. "I knew his poor mother, and for her sake I'll not see this done," cried John Dump. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react.
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