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" "Because this child's life was threatened by the persons you have mentioned," rejoined Wood. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. “See you. If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. “I can get very angry. If he succeeds there, I do not know how I can prove myself. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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