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Sheppard, in a voice of agony. The musician. ‘They hold their nose up, so. He was not there. The car ride to the new movie theater, a multiplex, was brief and harrowing. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle.
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