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“Are you talking about pyjamas?” “Yes. Of course I am. That’s what I said.” That drew a startled laugh from her as I fetched the measuring strip from the pile. “That is absolutely not what you said,” she replied. “You probably misheard me,” I grunted. “I understand that human ears are not nearly as effective as a Zabrian’s.”
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