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She did not bother with the backpack despite its due tomorrow status. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. Naturally he was a member of the National Honor Society and a straight A student on the Honor Roll. I have come to you for sympathy, perhaps for help. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. ’ ‘What?’ gasped Gerald, shocked.
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