The Readers
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- Parts 2
I tripped and pulled a dusty book of the shelf. What can I say, I'm a klutz. But there's more. I learned about being a Reader and now I'm here to help you.
Sure it all starts out with using George Washington's personal diaries to ace that history test, but now others are looking for our nation's best kept secret. The National Library and Reference Center was under the radar, until now.
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