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” “I am your friend,” he said slowly, “whatever you may have to tell me. I—I hurt myself. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it.
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