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As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. "Jack!" Her son averted his gaze. “I—I am sorry—I didn’t explain. Stanley lost patience. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another.
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