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” She made her glasses glint. What’s your name?” He asked in return. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. " "You can give me a little of his history, can't you? Something about his people?" "Oh, his folks were all right. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers.
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