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... >After he stood up, he blew out a mouthful of smoke at the gray sky and repeated the old question that he and countless old fellows had asked countless times—
“Can we still see those little fellows return to their hometowns in my lifetime?”
Her kneecap hurt even more.
If this continued, he would probably die of rheumatism.
!!Perhaps even until he died, he wouldn’t be able to wait for that group of little fellows to return from the Great World with ...
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