“What is the good of pretending?” she said. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. \" Michelle met her at her locker, right on schedule, carrying a backpack so overstuffed it was its own conversation piece. “You ass and imbecile, Ann Veronica! You female cad! Cad! Cad!.
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