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“Todd is staying on his uncle’s farm near the river,” Frank said, pausing between his words. “He is working the hay fields.”

I nodded. I had told the sheriff I would not press private charges against the boy, and I was glad of it now. There was no need to ruin a young life over Richard’s greed.

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