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Dear Barnabas,

Julia told me what happened.  It’s not fair.

Before we met, I thought there were just three kinds of people in the world: marks, rivals, and playthings.  You were a rival until I grew up.  And then I had something that I never dreamed possible: a friend.

You have one, too.

Regards,

Quentin Collins II

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