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...unity of peace. Quaker Meeting, The Sixties by Robin Becker Seeing my friend’s son in his broad-brimmed... of righteous behavior. We prepared to leave for college, armed with the language of the American Friends and...to drive downtown to the drop-off point, racing back to play our last field hockey match. Grim center forwards shook hands before the whistle, the half-backs’ knee-...

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