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“Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Her canines had receded, but were still 166 prominent. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. .
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