” He started back as though he had been shot. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. I can’t even make myself care. The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. She lay still for a long time, and her mind resumed at a more tolerable pace. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. And severely hurt that pig, which was a very good thing.
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