” “How absurd!” Annabel declared. I love to research, not just for school. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. . "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. "Mr.
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