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His light brown hair was almost crew cut short. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. ” He contradicted himself by plunging into an exposition of motifs.
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