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But whenever the storm grew dangerous, either McClintock or Spurlock broke into saving laughter. \"It's getting late John. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. ‘She knows what she’s up against. " Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall.
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