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That looked like the end of the book. Odd. The story had nothing to do with rabbits. But I was too tired to think about it, so I went back to the bedroom and put the book under the bed and got into bed with Sophie and the baby again. I wondered if I should show her the book and ask her what she thought about it, but before I could decide I fell asleep.

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