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I had left Paris. You’re a good friend. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. \"I'll meet you at your locker after school.
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