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Come, mon ami, come!’ Ever faithful, Kimble dragged himself into a sitting position, gasping at the pain this caused him. “But I’m afraid you are going to be in a hopeless minority here as regards me. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. And then she fell into a musing about Capes.

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