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She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. ” “Dear me,” Anna laughed, “how unfortunate! What ought I to do? Should I be forgiven, do you think, if I were to go and hold that skein of wool for the old lady in the yellow cap?” “Don’t speak of her irreverently,” Brendon said, in an awed whisper. .
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