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“We’ll clean up everything tidy,” said Capes. \" \"No, but can you carry my lunch bag? Where is yours?\" Michelle asked. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. I am bored to distraction. “I’m thirsty. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. " There was another pause. Ruth did not consider it necessary, however, to add that she had not notified this aunt of her coming, that she did not know whether the aunt still resided in Hartford or was underground.
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