\" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. He destroyed her clumsily made dolls whenever he found them. " "Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. She received into her slack grasp the pistol and dagger, only half aware of taking them.
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