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He walked with bent head. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. "I am Owen Wood, at your service. ’ ‘Then they are soldiers. ” The lady in black satin appeared undecided. See you in Science Class. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning.

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