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The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy. Hilary could not have suggested such a thing. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. The Iovellis were very rich, from what she could tell.
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