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"It's my mother's journal." She replied, running a finger down the book's spine. "She had over a hundred." Chessie pointed out causally. Throwing a scowl at the she-cat, Judith continued, "Yes. But this was her traveling journal and this is the only one that survived the war." Her face relaxed as she looked up at James. "This can definitely help us."