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Chapter 23 GOLDEN DAYS
It was night. All alone Jeanne sat upon the side of that man-made section of Big Black Mountain there on the studio lot in Chicago. The faint light that reached her, coming from afar, served only to intensify the shadows of trees and shrubs all about her.
It was perfect, this bit of Big Black Mountain. The trees, the shrubs, the rocks, the littl
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