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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Strange gurgle-like noises emanated from the crypt. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home. Sheppard despairingly. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.

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