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know, Mrs. Vance, I’ve wanted to tell you for a long time. Marcus… he’s a good boy. Truly handy. But not an eagle. He didn’t have, you know, the breeding. An understanding of subtle matters. We tried to pull him up, educate him, but genes are stubborn things. Don’t be offended. But he just didn’t pull our weight.”
“I understand,” I repeated like an continue reading …
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