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Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. Sheppard. The winters were bitter here, they could have just as easily been frozen off. So he liked to go by a different train. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal.
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