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... ith the ’gold-plated’ hooks they had exchanged for a hefty sum. One minute, two minutes, three minutes... twenty minutes passed, and amidst the biting cold wind, the two exchanged glances, then looked over at Mary Scott, who’d just reeled in another fish, "..."
So why weren’t their fish biting?
Zoe sighed deeply, while James looked in Mary’s direction with a face full of grievances and said to Zoe, "Little Zoe, go check if her bait’s different from ours."
Zoe quickly got ...
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