“Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess. ” “I have been through dozens of foster parents, John. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. My people don’t know what to do. We'll lather him with mud, shave him with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal.
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