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She leaned a little towards him. " "Graves. It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. “I made two fruit pies and now I have no one to eat them. " "But I've got to go!" insisted Rollo, in perfectly understandable dog-talk.
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