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I called, my voice false-sounding and hoarse, slipping the painting into an...
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Donna Tartt
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The Goldfinch
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I called, my voice false-sounding and hoarse, slipping the painting into an extra pillowcase and hiding it under the bed before hurrying out of the room.
( Donna Tartt )
[ The Goldfinch ]
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