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She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. He could imagine it even if he could not feel it. And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. Ennison with my sister last night. “Shut up, you little faggot. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor.
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