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Took her along the back roads to the big, train station, a wayward place below the foothills of pine country where the only evidence of her traveling was the burnt matchstick that burned out under a whittle-made basket with the closing of the sun.

A faint shrill of whistling could be heard along with the whispering that the conductor was going to hand her a browned packag...


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