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He poured us each a glass of wine.
"How's Linda?" I asked.
The sun had come
out. The waves lapping on the
shore sounded just like the waves at the beach on the North shore
where David and I had had a picnic like this
last summer.
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Uncle Roger File 2: The Blue Notebook by Judy Malloy
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