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Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony. You won't often see white folks. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow.
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