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When James approached his car, he saw a middle-aged couple chatting with Vern. A sturdy woman wearing a coat over a red skirt and a faded blue blouse turned toward James and screamed, “Your Highness!” She pushed her way past the others and took a look at James. “My son, Vern, is in very special company.” Embarrassed, Vern stepped between them. “Your Highness, this is Mr. and Mrs. Farrell. My parents.” “Pleased to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Farrell.” She…..

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