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Recognition
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As Abigail peered into the carrier, her smile faded slightly, replaced by a look of recognition. “You’ve seen this type of animal before, haven’t you?” June asked, her voice tinged with hope. Abigail nodded but didn’t elaborate. “Come with me,” she said, motioning for June to follow.
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