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But oh, how weary I am! I know. 112 Sheila needed an early riser: a girl around the house to help cook and clean and walk the dog. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. Because Leonardo, he made me see that I can be someone. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. Pilgrim's Progress, The Life of Martin Luther and Alice in Wonderland (the only fairy-story she had been permitted to read) were the sum total of her library.
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