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An Online Art and Literary Journal Volume II Spring 2010. The Bones Under the Oak Parts IV and V. Part IV How Many Bones Make a Man? 8220;Well, thats the lot! 8221; he said, removing his gloves. 8220;Are you sure? 8221; Martha asked doubtfully. It seems like an awful few bones for a whole man. Martha sighed. Seems a sad way to end a life. Just a garbage sack full of bones. I wonder who he was? Martha shivered. Dont say that! 8220;Now, now, Fred patted her on the shoulder. Don.8220;No,822.

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An Online Art and Literary Journal Volume II Spring 2010. The Bones Under the Oak Parts IV and V. Part IV How Many Bones Make a Man? 8220;Well, thats the lot! 8221; he said, removing his gloves. 8220;Are you sure? 8221; Martha asked doubtfully. It seems like an awful few bones for a whole man. Martha sighed. Seems a sad way to end a life. Just a garbage sack full of bones. I wonder who he was? Martha shivered. Dont say that! 8220;Now, now, Fred patted her on the shoulder. Don.8220;No,822.

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