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Jessup, a small-town lawyer, had livedwell in a big house with three bathrooms but had left his widow only$260,000. d, his sedan and its heavy trailer eased gently over theside of the road and slid slowly off the shoulder and down the bank,escaping disaster. Flash pictures showed her inher French peignoir, heavy hunting coat and bedroom slippers. Slow down! He chuckled atthe warning, thinking: Till you've been on Boul Mich with the ropes inplace to keep you from being blown away, you don't know what ice is.
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