"Auntie?" he cried. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. ‘Then he went stark staring crazy, if you ask me. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television.
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