As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. "Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. She put her head out of the window.
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