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The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. ’ She eyed him. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. The Yale spirit! James Boyle O'Higgins was, as the saying goes, somewhat out of luck. “You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before.
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