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“…I couldn’t believe that Mr. Mallory was old enough to remember a
time when people could just kill each other on street corners, let
alone a time when the tangled mass of fur behind the reinforced
fiberglass screen wasn’t the only animal on earth left alive….”

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The Devil and The Hiker

“It was just before dark that I happened upon The Devil. He was seated
just a few paces off the path, upon an old rotted tree-trunk, which
waited on the far side of a short footbridge, deep in the Massachuset

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