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She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. She forced herself not to think of John. The walls of the room were lined with shelves, on which were glass jars, retorts, countless bottles and many appliances of surgical science. Perhaps that was the reason why she enjoyed preparing suppers at the Becks. Everything was very neat; it had evidently been straightened up and kept for her. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. But come, sir. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks.
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