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Sam
told
them
how
all
the
aboriginal
natives
of
Tasmania
had
been
wiped
out
by
the
British
,
and
about
the
human
chain
they
made
across
the
island
to
catch
them
which
trapped
only
an
old
man
and
a
sick
boy
.
She
told
him
how
the
Tasmanian
tigers
,
the
thylacines
,
had
been
killed
by
farmers
,
scared
for
their
sheep
,
how
the
politicians
in
the
1930s
noticed
that
the
thylacines
should
be
protected
only
after
the
last
of
them
was
dead
.
She
finished
her
second
glass
of
wine
,
poured
her
third
.
"
So
,
Mike
,
"
said
Sam
,
suddenly
,
her
cheeks
reddening
,
"
tell
us
about
your
family
.
What
are
the
Ainsels
like
?
"
She
was
smiling
,
and
there
was
mischief
in
that
smile
.
"
We
’
re
real
dull
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
None
of
us
ever
got
as
far
as
Tasmania
.
So
you
’
re
at
school
in
Madison
.
What
’
s
that
like
?
"
"
You
know
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
’
m
studying
art
history
,
women
’
s
studies
,
and
casting
my
own
bronzes
.
"
"
When
I
grow
up
,
"
said
Leon
,
"
I
’
m
going
to
do
magic
.
Poof
.
Will
you
teach
me
,
Mike
Ainsel
?
"
"
Sure
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
If
your
mom
doesn
’
t
mind
.
"
Marguerite
shrugged
.
Sam
said
,
"
After
we
’
ve
eaten
,
while
you
’
re
putting
Leon
to
bed
,
Mags
,
I
think
I
’
m
going
to
get
Mike
to
take
me
to
the
Buck
Stops
Here
for
an
hour
or
so
.
"
Marguerite
did
not
shrug
.
Her
head
moved
,
an
eyebrow
raised
slightly
.
"
I
think
he
’
s
interesting
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
And
we
have
lots
to
talk
about
.
