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| “Yes, what else but home? |
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| It all depends on what you mean by home. |
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| Of course he’s nothing to us, any more |
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| Than was the hound that came a stranger to us |
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| Out of the woods, worn out upon the trail.” |
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| “Home is the place where, when you have to go there, |
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| They have to take you in.” |
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| “I should have called it |
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| Something you somehow haven’t to deserve.” |
