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... takingly carved their way one step at a time.
People like Mr. Wilmar and Mr. Yancey are even more so.
"Damn it!"
Sadam Vinson felt a bit uneasy in his heart.
"..." Nathalie Quinlan said nothing, pursing her red lips, recalling the little notebook that Mr. Wilmar had handed her before. She had already passed it to Lowie Wilmar before leaving the provincial hospital.
She had looked into the names in that little notebook; they were all old soldiers or the wid ...
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