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14211	Ford, Paul Leicester	Wanted—A Match Maker			.txt	text/plain	16256	1181	88	"I don't think he is, Miss Constance, though he looks like he was bad Not understanding the fear in the boy's mind, Constance put her free hand remarked the doctor, "and I think, Miss Durant, that your suggested five "Bet youse life," assented Swot; "but Ise oin't goin' to be no doctor, "Yes. Like most of the poorer class, Miss Durant," explained the doctor, "When do you want me?" asked Miss Durant. "That is all you can do for us, Miss Durant," said Dr. Armstrong. word, the girl faced so that, still holding Swot's hand, she was looking "You didn't put it that way, Swot?" demanded Miss Durant. "Swot told me that you wished to see me, Miss Durant," he said. him the parcel, with the remark, "Dat's for youse, from Miss Constance an' "Did youse like Miss Constance's present too, doc?" "No. There is one thing better," said Miss Durant.	./cache/14211.txt	./txt/14211.txt