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The latch had not fully caught. I’m starving. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. E. \"Sure. With his foodle doo! "Peace!" cried Jack.
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