Without physical records to pin them in place, the events, like the town of Jackfish itself, became a receding memory only touched upon by sentimentalists and conspiracy theorists.
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Without physical records to pin them in place, the events, like the town of Jackfish itself, became a receding memory only touched upon by sentimentalists and conspiracy theorists.
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You wouldn’t be so eager to sleep if you’d seen the damned thing.
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He had argued to no end, then been dragged into the boat by a hand so firm it left four brown bars across his forearm.
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