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Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. The will to live had returned. Of course I tripped right when I went to school at seven in the morning, so I sat in the Nurse’s office for six hours until my Dad got off work! It hurt, too, and they aren’t allowed to give children painkillers. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. " "I can't endure the odious baggage.
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