Finished Folds (1—3)
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5The scarecrow could not possibly have seen the embankment for which Fifi quickly threw on her canine brakes. I could almost hear a laugh in her bark as she trotted back home.
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6the Gurtvin quilt that my grandmother had made and given to me just before she passed. I instantly regretted that I had used the quilt to secretly bring to my office my stash of
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6He could no longer stand on his two feet. He could no longer stand at all, for he couldn't have imagined that