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If you want to play along, here are the rules:
Grab a book, any book.
Turn to page 56.
Find any sentence that grabs you.
Post it.
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by Ward Jones
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PAGE 56:
Envy and resentment drove her emotions as she went through the Brooklyn night, passing places she'd never been, places she'd never go.