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There was no one stirring in the flats. She was finally dead, going to Hell. “It was great, Shari!” She replied the stars still in her eyes. “Annabel!” she exclaimed. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door. I'll knock off at tea. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. G.
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