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You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. She recognized the face but could not quite place it. \" \"Um, liar liar pants on fire. I said I’d do anything. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains.
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