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Vanessa　Abrams；　Dan　was　sure。

He　turned　off　the　puter；　enojado　with　himself　for　having　seen　for　so　long；　but　even　more

enojado　with　Vanessa　and　Jenny。　As　they　turn　into　。。。　Dan　got　the　black　block　and

immediately　thought　of　a　new　word　ara　begin　the　exercise　of　blocking　writer。　He　took　the　pen

and　wrote。

Putas

No　one　gives　reuni？ozinha。

You　may　find　that　having　a　summer　home　of　the　city　as　far　as　Mount　Desert　Island　in　Maine；

it　means　lonely；　but　Mount　Desert　was　full　of　enormous　〃cottages〃　on　holiday　in　the

ownership　of　the　oldest　families　and　richest　of　New　York　and　children　playing　together

during　the　summers　and　holidays　since　crawl。　In　the　secondary；　most　of　them　went　to

different　schools　throughout　the　East　Coast。　So　when　they　saw　the　island　again；　was　like　a

reunion　of　former　colleagues。　On　July　4　a　whole　gang　of　them　was　a　huge　bonfire　on　the　beach

and　light　fireworks　which　were　smuggled　from　Canada。　And　throughout　Christmas　Eve　Nate

always　walked　with　the　same　two　guys　and　smoked　his　pipe　in　the　game　room。

The　game　room　was　covered　in　panels　of　oak；　had　a　huge　fireplace　of　stone　and　a　slate　floor

of　which　was　heated　by　copper　pipes　underneath　it。　There　were　impressive　horns　hang　on　the

walls；　taken　from　deer　and

elk　hunted　by　the　grandfather　of　Nate。　There　was　a　bar　in　oak　full　of　rare　Scotch　whiskey

aged　cognac　and　Europe；　and　a　wine　cellar　where　he　came　down　a　ladder　through　a　hatch　under

the　Persian　carpet　fabric　by　hand。

A　pool　of　the　old　mahogany　table　with　mahogany　legs　on　top　of　carving　and　a　red　felt

occupied　the　middle　of　the　room。

Nate　filled　the　pipe。　He　had　since　the　13　years；　and　w