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From: | Rex Chandler |
Subject: | Fwd: change |
Date: | Tue, 28 Nov 2006 08:04:09 +0800 |
The last few days, he thought, had been like some nightmare autographing session that just never ended.
The untidy litter of boxes was still there, including the ones containing the sample packets of Novril. Annie stood watching them go, the rifle held in one hand, and then she came slowly back into the house.
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