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When he was concentrating, deep shadows formed under his gray eyes. “I say, daddy,” she began, and was suddenly short of breath. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times when shrieking would have relieved her. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May.
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