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“I wondered that,” George said. “I wondered about a lot of things. It used to annoy me that I got no answers. Anyway, in the end I asked so many questions that they fired me. My supervisor—a woman called Sweeny, face like a sock soaked in vinegar—gave me an hour to clear out my desk.
The Whispering Skull (Lockwood & Co., #2)
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