FOURTEEN - BOLVANGAR LIGHTS-2
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t ing a tray from a serving ch.
“Eat up,” he said.
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“Now, Lizzie,” en enough?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Id like you to tell me w?”
“London,” she said.
“And h?”
“it , and trying to look as if sears.
“its of the world?”
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“And her by himself?”
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“his, Lizzie?”
“ Cause two years ago , only asking hen he did.”
“And how old are you?”
“Eleven.”
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