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I can't leave her there all alone, surrounded by stone walls... She's too precious to give up.

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Megan Whalen Turner
Age: 60
Born: 1965
Born: January 1
Novelist
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Precious
Stones
Wall
Leave
Alone
Give
Surrounded
Giving
Walls
Stone

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