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It might be prudent to have the private detective fromLewiston George Kennedy, like the actor--put a man or two on the TR tokeep an eye on Mattie and Kyra. Scrawny, blue-lipped, the skin around his eyes and thecorners of his mouth a dark exploded purple, he looked like something anarc An eight-track tape playerwrapped in a plastic bag. America has become acountry full of big men in little cars.
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