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quot;S; Joe Bell informed me.
quot;Moderately,quot; ;But Doc kne. I explained it to and. e so eac; S t; be intains by no;
quot;s salkin about?quot; Joe Bell asked me.
ed ini. quot;Lets ; souc mine. quot;Good luck: and believe me, dearest Doc -- its better to look at ty place; so vague. Just a country w;
tRALER MARRIES FOURt bannered it belonged to anot of text t I could see read: Rut;Rustyquot; traen accused of pro-Nazi sympato Greeniful -- Not t I ed to read any more. rain. But Id been ted t seen really, since our drunken Sunday at Joe Bells bar. tervening oo complicated to recount board able interest; and, ly escaped tation of a small toering anote. Betainty of my draft status and a lack ofspecific experience, I couldnt seem to find anot urning from a discouraging intervieor oft ney of to a state of nervous inertia. So I more t it epositive. If quot;absurd foetus,quot; t in t as ,rage a little t of being in love tle. For I as Id once been in love man egory of love generates jealousy, too.
ation I bougail-end of tsentence, discovered t Rustys bride iful cover girl from t tcz so limp ook a taxi t of the way home.
Madame Sapp me in the hall, wild-eyed and wringing her hands.
quot;Run,quot; s;Bring t;
It sounded like it. As tigers . A riot ofcrasurned furniture.