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“He does not come here,” she exclaimed, quickly. “And we will sail that splendor wide, From day to day together, From isle to isle of happiness Through year’s of God’s own weather. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. .

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