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"Now, step this way, Mr. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. " "So she may," returned Jack, brightening up; "it's a good idea. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine.
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