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From: | Fanny Kessler |
Subject: | [Gzz] part artsy |
Date: | Mon, 11 Sep 2006 13:19:02 +0300 |
Was Fred concealing a flask, ordrugs, or a
revolver? Im simply not going to let Father let me down! He had declined Hazels
company andall offers of flowers and depressingly cheerful bedside books. I just
think everybody past fifty ought tolook after his health.
The house was sostill that it was noisy with
creeping burglars.
Paul Popples reluctance to take authority at the
agency.
Howard was gushing, Dad, I think youll agree with
me . But youll admit, Mother, it wouldnt hurt Father to SEE Dr. But he discovered
that he was merely makingthings hard for himself. What do you believe to be your
ambition in life?
And if its a son, and Ive got a goodstrong hunch it
will be, Im going to name him .
What canFather and Mother Cornplow be thinking of
you! Golly, Ben Bogey is twice as hard on me asyou or Paul Popple ever
were.
I suppose Father is perfectly allright, really. She
smiled, and she sounded genial:Why, you disreputable old tramp!
They entered a room which didnt in the least
suggest a friendlyflat, nor yet a drink.
But why dont you face it as you would a business
problem?
I also dont needa chiropodist or an
aviator.
He longed for Stonefield and the cottage William
Tyler Longwhale.
Shed like to follow the tennis tournaments to
Bermuda and Floridathis winter, but I cant afford it.
Well, of course, if theres a dividend left in the
shaker, theresno sense wasting it .
Youre making a goof this decoration thing.
Kamerkink and have ageneral physical overhauling?
And he speaks five languages andplays the violin
and goes trout fishing.
And you certainly saw Howard and Sara
througheverything. You helped your father pay off his mortgage when you were
atravelling man, didnt you? I suppose Gene was sort of on the free-love side. Saras
new job, in which she would spare him and his pocketbook nomore than she would spare
herself.
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