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It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. Something in her tone made him look up. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. Without Sheila, the denizens of the neighborhood might forget they had the ability to communicate with each other.
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