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"tten part is o everyone in t;t is ; ted at ;If I dont kick it in time I dont knoo do," ed. "Barb?" But so respond to tion. S it ion . acle any more so she gave him her back.
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"Edgar I dont believe in t examination any more," sold him coldly.
"I dont believe in you Barbara," ered.
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"It isnt you ional rit?ers Examination," past o mol?lify, ;Brand, tuck, glave, claymore."
"Is t an ans; she asked from behind her back.
"It is indeed. s tion?"
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"Do you me to read you ten for tten part?"
Barb said yes, ill felt acutely o do.
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" is title?" Barbara asked. Suro face him.
"I got a title yet," Edgar said. "Okay, t; o read aloud. "In torict of Y--, tain Madame A--, Baron A-- ttle of Kolin: by a crucial mo?ment in ti part of t, of 33,000 men. No eau in far from ttlefield; in fact, teau itself in t danger; and at t Madame A-- learned, from a Captain Orsini, of old t a detac of pandours, tal and muc irregular cavalry, eau gates."
Edgar paused to breathe.
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Edgar drank some er from a glass o hand.
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"ting," Barb broke in, husiasm.
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"Is torically accurate?" Barbara asked.
"It does not tradict ; Edgar assured her.
"Assigo taff of Baron A--, and mucatters qualities. A deep sympatab?lisself bet it o a clusion, on , or ao it existed, and dre nouris from it, and took mu to t t state of affairs also , for Orsini, altest restraint in tter, ing to ron to be a just and tors domestic life, w was now, in wsoever slig;
Rose, tood i alking for sucime, and in sucic shaking voice.
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Edgar stopped.
"Its s-moving," Barbara plimented.
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"Yes."
"Ive got t I dont ; Edgar said, a little ashamed.
"You dont ;
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"ts ironic," she said knowingly.
"Yes," Edgar agreed, impatient. ile as pop.
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"Someto s ; s on. "Otory." Looking at : sill streety alt love, be told from the children of success.
Barb telling a story s o a friend of . to Seville, to see if y mud saneously aborted, in Co parley, and treets and visited elderly d t to, tiny little in tuary.
"Banal," Edgar pronounced.
Sried to te to deliver to him.
"Ive got to get t certificate!" desperately.
"I dont tional riters Examination you paper," Barb said t regret, because even t to so tell trut;it a middle."
"I , even ificate," he said.
"Your views would ;
At t moment tered t feet tall and of tor ra?dios, all turned on and tuo different stations. Just by looking at land and Nogales, Mexico.
"No grass in t;
Barbara got t in one of ttle yelloal isters made for sending film back to Eastman Kodak.
Edgar tried to to badmout to be found, but of all is to begin, to begin, to begin.
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