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"Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. I want to give you warning that I have set myself to solve it. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her.
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