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I lay the book aside and sit there for a minute looking down at her face in repose, the corners of her cherubic mouth are drawn up in a tiny smile, and long almost invisible lashes rest on her bespeckled cheeks.
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Turning the light out I join Carl and Sherry at the table in the kitchen.
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