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She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. " The tone was neutral. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. The child fell within a short distance of Darrell, who, hearing the splash, struck out in that direction, and caught it before it sank. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. ” There was a shout of laughter. She listened, listened intently for several minutes. " Ruth laughed.
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