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"Not proud in the least, I declare. "Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. They had asked her to come to the first of the two great annual Fadden Dances, the October one, and Ann Veronica had accepted with enthusiasm.
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