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“It was just a week to the day since Mr. Martin had decided to rub out Mrs. Ulgine Barrows.” 
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“The pounding of the cylinders increased: ta-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa.”  “Once upon a starless midnight there was an owl who sat on the branch of an oak tree.”  “They had been driving since morning and they still had a hundred and thirty miles to go.”  |