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He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. ‘Well, she’d better learn fast if she wants any truck with me. “Anyway, enough about that. ’ ‘Dear me. She could not stir hand or foot.

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