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Although we didn't invite Lucinda, she arrived anyway-with a gift. No need, Char and I chimed together. Remember when you were a squirrel, Mandy said.

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Gail Carson Levine
Age: 77
Born: 1947
Born: September 17
Author
Writer
New York
United States
Needs
Invites
Anyway
Char
Although
Mandy
Gift
Lucinda
Didn
Squirrel
Remember
Squirrels
Together
Invite
Need
Arrived

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