Plote was sleeping or deaf. That is how I learned that there were such things as novels. “Have you heard things?” The tears stood in her eyes. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. ‘You are too shrewd for me, ma’am. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards.
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