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From: | Muriel Ackerman |
Subject: | [Info-gnuts] Fwd: password |
Date: | Tue, 12 Dec 2006 23:27:34 -0100 |
Her hands snapped open, hooked shut into solid rocklike fists, then snapped open again.
If people in town really feel about you the way you say they do, Annie - "They hate me! Getting the typewriter off the mantel would be beyond him, but he could write longhand.
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