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" "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. “Through there,” he said, and pointed with the pamphlet he was carrying. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. “I suppose Paris is very, very distracting. She located her foster family.
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