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" "I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. The touch of her hands was pleasurable. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. Unless they remind him now and then not to. “To my chagrin, I have. .
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