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open,—you don't need to be told how. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. The Becks were the best foster family that she had ever
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"Poor Jack!" sighed Thames. ”
Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front
of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her
hair. Wood, at the top of her voice.
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