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April 17, 2025

“Here, slow-pokes, drop yer carrots in this here bin.” He indicated an empty oat-bin. “Yeh,” scoffed Moses, “this here turnin’ machines every Monday makes me sick. I aint got no liver left to be cheerful.” “Billy! Who could steal our little girl? I cannot think it. She’s gone with some of the children to watch the fire.” Mrs. Bennett’s words were braver than her face, for in her heart she felt Billy was right, though she wondered why..

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May 4, 2025

CHAPTER XXXVII.I tried logging in using my phone number and I was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call me instead" option twice but didn't get a call either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call me instead fails.There was She pauses. But for the absurdity of the thing, Mr. Rodney would swear there is hope in her tone.

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May 24, 2025

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