Page "romance" Paragraph 17
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Brown Corpus
The Old Man's son threw himself down, belly first, upon a concrete step, taking in the coolness of it, and dreaming of the day he would be rich.
At fifteen he didn't care that he had no mother, that he couldn't remember her face or her touch ; ;
neither did he care that Aunt Rose provided for him.
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