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“I am not your dear; I cannot lie down: send me to school soon,
“It's... him...” gulped Hagrid, his beetle-black eyes streaming as he mopped his face with his apron. “It's... Aragog... I think he's dyin'... He got ill over the summer an’ he's not gettin’ better... I don’ know what I'll do if he... if he... We've bin tergether so long...”
“Heaven knows we don’t,” returned Miss Pross, “but have no
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