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Then he threw the letter at me. “I believe it is. But here the resemblance stopped. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. How dare you use my name and sing my songs?” Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement.
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