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“I want to know who you are. Jackson?" said Wood,
significantly. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly
in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at
the same time. The chair
had extension arms over which a man might comfortably dangle his legs. My name is Annabel, not Anna. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy. "Amazement!" cried Wild. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's
mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. His voice
when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of
nervousness. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg.
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