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She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. Like a petulant child he snapped. . His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order.
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