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The Portion of Labor

CHAPTER XIX
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Could any young man recognize a doll after all those years?
How much did a boy ever care for a doll, anyway?
Not enough to think of it twice after he had given it up.

It was different with a girl.

Her doll meant--God only knew what her doll meant to her; perhaps it had a meaning of all humanity.

But the boy, what had he cared for the doll?
He had gone away out West and left it.
But Lloyd remembered.

He stared down at the doll a moment.


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