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The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. \"No, but thank you. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. “You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. I'd go for it.
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