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' 'I could sign you up tomorrow, but at your age you'd have to be a lieutenant. Mom made me read. I ran down to my father's room and said, Did you hear? Roosevelt just died!' He stared at me reproachfully and said, 'You're just saying that because it's my birthday. 1914 big book.
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