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Her head snapped back as he grabbed her by the hair. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. Hang the wench! Roding was right. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. “Morning, Mom. I stole away and walked to the railway station. A single blanket constituted his sole covering at night.
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