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But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. Wood turned to look at him. \"Yes, uh, no. “I will take my chance. CHAPTER XXVII. But she certainly remembered that when she was a little girl he sometimes wore tennis flannels, and also rode a bicycle very dexterously in through the gates to the front door. I heard from David about you only this morning. The dog approached timidly, his tail going furiously.
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