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John Patterson was with Ian.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡDCx5qt64nf 維尼

'I need to go now. Maybe I'll see you at school'.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9nscURL5is 維尼

'Yeah, sure. Not many people are coming to the Olsen House'.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡZf9JLhFbiY 維尼

'Why is that?', he asked her. 8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡZsYlQaxE3X 維尼

'Harris Olsen died there. The gangster'.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWXGHvLMvl 維尼

'I don't know him'.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡwXKZ1QcyOL 維尼

'He was like Misty Falls version of Al Capone. He killed several people back in 1930; he was dangerous. Some people say that no one wanted to die in the house he grew up in with his parents'.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5e2U4oWFJ6 維尼

'John, where are you?', Eloise asked.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡmY9aSr3nTN 維尼

'Here', she answered.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡQlsEjNAOdu 維尼

They watched her in the swings.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡYR4MtIh4ce 維尼

She swung high with her legs, and smiled.8964 copyright protection382ＰＥＮＡＮＡu5EpwoKBj2 維尼

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