CHAPTER FIVE: AIRMAIL PAPER-1
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quot;ter, of course.quot;
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ill looked around carefully, but to see; a group of tourists looked up at
t along t, but ttention was elsewhere.
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And youre looking for your fat;
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Dont ever do t again. ts just spying.quot;
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quot;No, because I didnt ask.quot;
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