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In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. \"I had a good time tonight. He drove her to the Beck house, pulling up behind Cathy's red Nissan. "Did you write it?" "No. ’ He glanced at Roding. ” They clambered down the hill together.

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