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It all began at the library. Diana Smith and her older brother, Carter, were looking up books on camping and wilderness survival. Already, they had picked out a good-sized stack.
"Here's one more that looks good," Diana said from the computer kiosk. She jotted the call number down on a scrap of paper.
"Good," said Carter, "then maybe we should call it quits for now. We do tend to overdo it on researching something that interests us." He grinned. It was true; the siblings were famous for their mounds of library books--famous with the rest of their family and with the librarians. There was the time they had read all about Egyptian heiroglyphics, and another time AKC dog shows (even though their own dog was a mutt).
The two scanned the shelves for the book and located it quickly. Diana took the big hardcover off the shelf and flipped through the pages. "Looks interesting!" she said approvingly.
"Quite!" Carter agreed, looking over her shoulder. "Oops," he said, stooping as a dirty white slip of paper fluttered out from between the pages...
The fine print...
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