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April 17, 2025

“Yes,” said Bob, “I do. I don’t think you’ll have to stay there long because if anything happens it’ll happen quick. After that I don’t think even your dad will be against your doing what you want.” “Why, John dear, aren’t you eating anything?” asked Mother that noon. Life is but short—.

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May 4, 2025

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May 24, 2025

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