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There's the paragraph. She always dawdled, so it was easy. Teddy went round by the garden backs and dropped the bag over the fence. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Wood rest till he brought the villains to justice. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow.
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