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Their conversation became stilted. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. He relayed many details of the location and the beautiful rivers of her home, a subject she never tired of. He breathed heavily, as though he had been running. “You will not even answer my letters. So saying, he manfully resumed his work; while Wood and Thames quitted the room, and went down stairs. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years.
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