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Glancing at each other, they rose from their seats and ventured to address the captain. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. She screamed involuntarily—she had never in her life screamed before—and then she began to wriggle and fight like a frightened animal against the men who were holding her. The cloth nearly touches the floor. But that brought Mrs. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. " "You needn't trouble yourself," replied Thames. ‘I knew it.
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