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My will never faltered. He had kissed his wife on the mouth … and had been horrified! There was real madness somewhere along this road. 8 or 1. Think, ma’am. It was dusty, with dirty clothing strewn about, a cracked basin thick with grime on the rickety dresser, and a film of grease on the leaded casement. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore.
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