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\" \"All right. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. She felt flattered. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. Water I need.
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