"Our deepest sympathies," Randolph hastily, "yet Heaven, in its inscrutability—"
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Like the reader, Randolph believes Merle's wife is dead and poor little Dally is half-orphan. Too bad he's interrupted before we discover his theories on Heaven and its inscrutability. I bet whatever he was going to say would have been a good clue to help figure out if the Chums of Chance are angels or the ghosts of dead kids.
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