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"Lambert Bobs for Apples" by cannizarro
Lambert trod along the cobblestone path to Neovia, holding his new scarf close for warmth. The scarf smelled of printed books and ink, which reminded him of his cozy office back home and somehow served to comfort him. He was relieved when the first signs of Neovia's presence began to peek over the treetops. He may not have a cup of tea and a...

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