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“Thank you—and good-bye. Howard Taber. "My chickens are hatched, or, at least, nearly so," replied Shotbolt, with increased merriment. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. ’ Gerald grinned. They are their mother’s sons. He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. It was wonderful. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground.
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