“Quite on my own,” she said. ’ An expression of livid fury contorted the young man’s face and he thrust the coins back at the major. 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. The door opened, and a slightly overweight pretty blonde, an older, wiser version of Michelle, came into view. “I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. Sydney sprang up.
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