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Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. He unhooked it from the front clasp. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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