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left me when I was still small. And I can hardly remember her; I keep hoping I'll get to meet her and tell her some stories." "It makes me miss Carson," said Amanda. She sounded like she was going to cry. "I have to go." And she got up and almost ran out of the Herman W Block Memorial Library.

"Who's Carson?" I asked Miss Franny. She shook her head. "Sorrow," she said. "It is a sorrow-filled world."

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