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Whenever she came upon the obliterated word and paused, her father would say: "Faith. ” “Not for you?” “No. A small handgun bobbed at the end of it, aimed at Sheila. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done.
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