“I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. I'll keep a look out that nothing happens. Her foster parents had attended the concert in their finest clothes, Cathy in a new JC Penney dress, Larry in a suit that was too small.
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