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May Nell looked at him with wide eyes. She saw that he was not a vineyard workman, his clothes were too fine. She did not see them in detail, the large checked trousers, the shiny gloves, and the big diamond, but she felt instinctively that one who could dress so was different from the men she knew. And the look in his face made her cold. “But they are dead,” Jimmy protested. “Mosey, ef I darn yer socks fer a month would you let me hev’ two bits?”.
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