There it is. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. He took Diane out.
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