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“My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored the rest to safety. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. They may be modified and printed and given away—you may do practically ANYTHING with public domain eBooks. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly.
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