pondered vern . i feel okay . ' you 're lucky i have a spare room , ' said almeric , appearing once more , foaming at the mouth . ' i have to go to work , ' said vern , struggling to his feet , the sofa lumpy , rocking . ' you packed your job in , ' said

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he could practically feel frankie slipping through his fingertips . '' whoa , whoa . '' he made a slow-down gesture with both hands . '' nate , we do n't have that land deal yet . we ca n't announce anything . '' nate thunked his elbows on the table and stared at elliott . '' you want me in on the

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cobwebs out of the carpet ' same haunches as her father , ' said belter , motioning towards a large black racing horse penned up in its stall . he noted the classic proportions of a thoroughbred like the lines of a formula one car -- unmistakable . ' she breathes well , too , ' he added . ' just taken her for a run ? ' a tall swarthy man , who had been leaning on a post , watching the stable staff brush down his pride and joy down , turned to face

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the gap between the slats of the crate was too small for him to squeeze through , and though he strained and stretched as far as he could he could n't reach the pickle . torus wanted to call out to him but he was afraid of waking the dog so he watched silently . chello pulled his head back into the crate and tried reaching out with his paw . he could get a little closer that way , but he was still unable to reach the

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