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“Me and my bright ideas. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. ” She cried once they were in the great room. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. It is you who took my name, not I yours.
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