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“Bit thick on the old man, isn’t it?” said Roddy, who had developed a bluff, straightforward style in the motor shop. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. “What are you doing?” “Nothing. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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