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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. "What's that?" demanded McClintock. She could no longer wait. ” There came a silence again. ’ For a moment he looked daunted. Hers were less noble, yet stately. \"Didn't have any,\" replied Shari. A wife formed part of his scheme of life, for several years he had been secretly but assiduously looking for her.
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