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... don't blame you . I'd be scared , too , " Stuart spoke mockingly . " If a fisherman came by in the fog with his two beautiful kids and told me he had heard the fog whispering doom and birds screeching a warning . huh , Curly ? " • all ...
... don't blame you . I'd be scared , too , " Stuart spoke mockingly . " If a fisherman came by in the fog with his two beautiful kids and told me he had heard the fog whispering doom and birds screeching a warning . huh , Curly ? " • all ...
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... Don't get upset . " Curly reached down absently and stroked the dog's ears . Stuart thought for a second . " Say , Curly , ... don't get ideas about having Queen with you ... or any fires neither . It's just going to be Curly and the ...
... Don't get upset . " Curly reached down absently and stroked the dog's ears . Stuart thought for a second . " Say , Curly , ... don't get ideas about having Queen with you ... or any fires neither . It's just going to be Curly and the ...
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... don't ; I haven't really talked to her since - You've heard , of course , that that red - haired maid of theirs is pregnant ! oh . and that's the hardest part ; we just don't know , now ! and such a nice girl . She may keep her and ...
... don't ; I haven't really talked to her since - You've heard , of course , that that red - haired maid of theirs is pregnant ! oh . and that's the hardest part ; we just don't know , now ! and such a nice girl . She may keep her and ...
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