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James was shivering, naked as the day he was born. He then softly said, "Ca-can I sleep with you. I'm cold, lying on the floor. The blanket is too thin, and I'm freezing. Please," He said, looking very piteful. He knew he had asked more then he should hope for, but he was hopeful that maybe since it was late at night, that maybe he would take pity on him. He was too cold to think of a better plan.
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