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\"I don't want to hurt you. ” Anna was bewildered. “Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. " The spinsters stared at her blankly. She imagined herself on a barren 41 plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with the cockroach. I can’t. A single glance served to show the thief-taker how matters stood. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook.
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