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... f while Evelyn Ford cleaned the pheasant she had just hunted. She was making chicken soup tonight.
She had just weighed herself. Including her clothes and shoes, she came in at exactly 110 pounds. Since she was five-foot-seven, this was a decent weight, and her clothes and shoes added something to it, too.
She had put on a little weight this winter, though.
’A little extra fat is a good thing; you’re supposed to bulk up for winter,’ she thought. ’Look at this delicate fac ...
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