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someone you asked things.” He paused. “I think we may have found it.”
They lifted the footlocker out together, set it on the deck, and Walker handed June a hacksaw. He said it was her boat and she should be the one to open it. She cut through the rusted padlock and unbuckled the stiff leather straps and lifted the lid.
Inside, wrapped in oilcloth, were continue reading …
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