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Forget the body he, null doubt, worked hard to build, Atticus lived as one of those people that nature spoiled, having every feature and trait on his face well proportionate and precisely shaped as though sculpted by the most talented of hands.
Even the shades of hair, eyes and skin he inherited fit a little too perfectly with each other.
However, Arabella was still in complete darkness as to what he meant. To look at him the same way she did the nut? What way was tha ...
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