” She interrupted as Ann Veronica was about to speak again, with a bright contagious hopefulness. 181 < 22 > MICHELLE’S STORY The week at school was mostly uneventful save Michelle’s enthusiasm and constant ploys for attention. Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles. The manager twisted his moustache. " "Pearls!" "Sounds romantic, eh? Well, forty years ago the pearl game hereabouts was romantic; but there's only one real pearl region left—the Persian Gulf. But Ann Veronica had still to get to her chief topic. “Oh my God! You sounded like my Grandma just now! How did you do that?” He asked, shocked. I always wondered why he bought my mother's pearls so readily. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. ‘You speak as if you expected to meet her again, Gerald.
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