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’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. “If you say so, my pet. ‘So I shall do so. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. I hoped for a family like the Becks and I waded through the system until I got them, so maybe life isn’t so damn hopeless after all.
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