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“Then assuredly!” said Manning. “Be careful,” Lucy cautioned Michelle as she sidestepped a two by four studded with upturned nails. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. Thames, look the door. He died in the war. I don't care how soon he learns that he has lost his adopted son. Yes, of course.

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