” “Annabel knew where I lived,” Anna continued slowly. 181 < 22 > MICHELLE’S STORY The week at school was mostly uneventful save Michelle’s enthusiasm and constant ploys for attention. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. At length, when he saw no escape from the inevitable, he took the four title pages from the manuscripts and typed new ones, substituting Taber for Spurlock. ” Michelle 202 remarked with admiration as they walked out of the school together. ‘But with more courage in her little finger than in many another female’s entire body. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature.
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