He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. “You should try thinking during your History classes instead of blindly memorizing the textbooks to gain your A plusses. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. I’ll try to stay as long as I can.
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