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He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. " "Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess. . It isn’t because you’re good, but because I may be rotten bad; and there’s something—something living and understanding in you. ” Hill closed his eyes.
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