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- And last was Ruby Peet, a rail-thin girl with a poof of blond hair and thick glasses. She spent most of her days scratching and avoiding the millions of things she was allergic to. At the moment her hands were swollen to the size of balloons.
- “It’s bad news,” she said. “I know it’s bad news.”
- “How can you tell?” Duncan asked.
- “I’m allergic to bad news,” she said, showing him her hands.
- M Is For Mama's Boy Chapter 3
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