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I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. “Don’t let them know I’m here. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head.
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