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(Continued) "There she is," I tell Inez, gesturing to the secret airship I've been slaving over for months. A feeling of intense pride swells inside of me. Maybe it's not as good as my dad could have fixed it up, but I think it's pretty much the greatest project I've ever worked on. Lee has seen it already, but I ask Inez, "What do you think?"
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