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With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. She shut the door behind her. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. But that was all over. He then made a sort of running noose, passed it over her body, and taking firmly hold of the bars, prepared to guide her descent. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully.
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