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He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. What CAN she put before that?” His voice began to rise. “Lucy, that is so sad. ” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. “She thinks that Missy is trying to turn me into a punk or a Goth. My Dad doesn’t want it necessarily, but he realizes that if he doesn’t give my 185 Mom this one it’s divorce for sure. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut.
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