It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. I saw him lying on the footway. He and his friends (he had at least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make their exits as quickly as possible. ” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun.
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