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She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. ’ ‘Is it, now? Well you won’t, then, for he won’t hear nothing, missie. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. No other white people within twenty miles. ‘Oh, peste. He reeled, and crashed to the floor.

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