TEXT: Continue writing the following text: sam looked sheepishly at this new stranger in his house . they certainly did n't get much stranger than miller . '' and a boy ! what a fine looking lad you are . '' miller rustled sam 's hair playfully . '' err , sam , this is a friend of daddy 's . his name is mr. miller . miller , this is my son ,
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: i dream ... but this time my dream is not fragmented . i walk into a large room , the walls of which are lined with shelves and shelves of knickknacks : miniature figurines and thimbles and tin toys that look as if they were made in a different century . i do n't get a closer look , because a woman with long , flowing red hair steps out from behind one of the walls of
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: '' that 's pretty cool , uncle farrell . '' '' pretty cool , '' he echoed . '' you betcha . and this is where i sit , eight hours a day , six nights a week , in front of these monitors , staring . watching . what do you think i 'm watching , alfred ? '' '' did n't you just say you were watching the
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TEXT: Continue writing the following text: and if i come not again it is my will that the regent , and master cornelius , and trufflehunter the badger , and the lord drinian choose a king of narnia with the consent - '' '' but , sire , '' interrupted drinian , '' are you abdicating ? '' '' i am going with reepicheep to see the world 's end , '' said caspian . a low murmur of dismay ran through the sailors . '' we will take the boat , '' said
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