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It’s 180 endearing. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. "Adieu, my worthy uncle. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. She turned and looked at the red LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads.
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