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Chapter 7


1, the pants were folded across the fence.

2, she pulled out two small images carved in soap, one was the figure of a boy,the other wore a crude dress.

3, he rubbed the figures free of red dust.

4, because the tree were fill with cement.

5, he cried.

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To kill a mockingbird

By Xingzhang