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"But why don't you do something, Bill?" demanded Sam Prescott's pretty daughter. Bill Wingo looked at Miss Prescott in injured astonishment. "Do something?" he repeated. "What do you want me to do?" "I don't want you to do anything," she denied with unnecessary emphasis. "Haven't you any ambition?"
