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Please don’t tell anyone, mister. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. When I think of it—” “But these are things I want to tell you now!” “I made a little song of it. Why else?’ Gerald stared at her blankly.
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