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She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Whatever happened she need never return to that possibility. . gutenberg. We must never let your father know we went.
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