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... stood beside his father , a half a head taller and twice as conspicuous . His hair was much longer and blonder than it had been , and hung down in one large , silky sham- pooed wave diagonally across his forehead . He beamed at the ...
... stood beside his father , a half a head taller and twice as conspicuous . His hair was much longer and blonder than it had been , and hung down in one large , silky sham- pooed wave diagonally across his forehead . He beamed at the ...
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... the window . The boy stood on one of the waist - high piles of well - filled cloth sacks . His pants were the same hemp - brown as the sacks and he wore no shirt . The shovel he held he handled more as 25 7/By Ronald E Walker.
... the window . The boy stood on one of the waist - high piles of well - filled cloth sacks . His pants were the same hemp - brown as the sacks and he wore no shirt . The shovel he held he handled more as 25 7/By Ronald E Walker.
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... stood on the bed and peered out between the curtains she was always sick always since he could remem- ber It's grandmama kate timmy , kate , not grandmama cake he couldn't remember her very well white and thin and quiet help to walk ...
... stood on the bed and peered out between the curtains she was always sick always since he could remem- ber It's grandmama kate timmy , kate , not grandmama cake he couldn't remember her very well white and thin and quiet help to walk ...
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