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I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. “Your mother was a Gypsy. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all. “Hi. Even now I do not understand.
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