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"I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold— and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. CHAPTER XII. I got a rusty bolt cutter. “FAIL!” she said. “I did,” Anna answered. ” “No,” said Ann Veronica, offhandedly. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. What he wanted desperately was to be alone.
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