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Chapter 16
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"Christ,Idon’know.Jus’plugawayather."
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"Youforgottotakeyourdinner,"saidCasy.
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"Hopethatwiredon’tclogtherings,"saidAl.
"Well,that’swhyIhammeredherflat.Shewon’trolloff.
