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... getting a little paler.
"Do you have anything to eat?" asked Mrs. Friedsman. "I'm starving. What they've been feeding us, it's...horrible."
Becky was saying 'of course', and she should have thought of that, and Mason’s neighbor and the other woman who was maybe forty were thanking her and fumbling for dried meat with shaking hands. Mason felt his patience getting thinner by the moment.
"We don't leave until this tree is safe," he said in a tone he hoped ended the discussi ...
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