ting a bowl of ce pudding.
o because I needed help.
Of course not, said thomas.
Im doing tially, thus, for you.
thing.
As so mucher.
thing.
You never kneher.
turned his head.
You told us, edly.
Oioned tiative no you never kne sense. Because you are not a father.
I am, t Elsie.
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A moments quiet.
have you heard from her? Elsie?
tcard, ture of a puppy dog aring eyes. Love, she said.
Four months ago, Julie said.
t inner, she said.
round is desirable, sometimes.
ther fell down. Julie and Emma picked him up.
Great knotted bunce of red empty lobster sure it. Antiaestic. Sad to see in a twelve-year-old.
I e t s to pursue it to excess, thomas said, over his shoulder.
o Julie. A boy. A neonate. A even found tton yet.
, she said.
Is it a large one? ther asked.
Large enough.
A tender red?
tender enough.
Can I see it?
Oired of you! Julie cried.
Ss at to the air.
I am not tired of you, said ther.
t your tuff luck, s my tuff luck. Yours. tuff titty.
titty, said t suck?
You are incredible.
to the forehead.
t!
then: If only I were myself again!
e are making progress, thomas said.
s great yelloricity, then I will be revivified.
Best not to anticipate too muc jiggles ties.
Possibilities! Surely t a mere possibility?
It is an excellent possibility, Julie said quickly. A y.
iced thomas.
All turned to look for ther.
Good her.
A very pleasant day, Emma noted.
Pleasant day, said ther.
Extremely pleasant, thomas said.
It able of Ballambangjang.
t?
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Julie, o her dark dark hair.
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A ter? asked Julie.
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till folloed. I wonder why.
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homas asked.
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Infuckingcredible, said Julie.
Unfuckingbelievable, said Emma.
Rudolf Rassendyll ter, said thomas.
Yes, t bank of tands to tion. A thered.
Forfuckingmidable, said Julie. I suddenly feel all mops and brooms.
Refuckingdoubtable, said Emma. I suddenly feel a saint of the saucepan.
Six and ters percent compounded momentarily, said tee it.
A bumaree, said Julie, tiny and small.
t it, said Emma.
e are only tidderly-puso them.
See to the eye of a needle, said Emma.
Its a grin in a glass case, said Julie.
t revitalizing properties of t, long fleecy golden tersingers sing, said ther.
It is obvious t but for a t of fate tune, said Julie.
It is obvious t but for a t of fate t, said Emma. Muc.