” She sniffled. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. “This is wonderful! I’ve been feeling that you had vanished from my world. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. It was the only way to make the monthly bills.
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