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She looked at me, then started laughing. “Oh sparks. You’d have a real good view of the pheasant dying, though.”<br>
“Up close and personal,” I said. “The way avian massacres were meant to happen.”|}}
===Chapter 34===
{{quote|I smiled. “I’ll be quiet as a buttered snail sneaking through a Frenchman’s kitchen.”|}}
{{quote|We stood, looking at one another, and I hated how awkward it suddenly felt. As if a fat man at the buffet had suddenly forced his way between us to get at the mac and cheese.|}}
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