Text race history for Zeke (rueangrint)

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On recovering my senses, I hastened to quit a place where I hoped there was nothing further to detain me. I first filled my pockets with gold, then fastened the strings of the purse round my neck, and concealed it in my bosom.

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58 2019-01-02 15:01:42 104.33 98%