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I don’t think of you as a kid. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad.

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