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Sheppard's house, loud yells and vociferations reached his ears; and, looking downwards, he perceived a great stir amid the mob. ” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion. Living, he knew that he would never send that letter. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. ‘You said it. "Now come along, Jack.
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