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The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea.
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