She felt a storm of emotion
surging up within her. 238
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IN BED
John drove her home after school nearly every day. He stepped quickly
towards her. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. "Then you haven't heard?"
"Of what?"
"Well, well!" cried the manager, delighted at the idea of surprising the doctor. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the
neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the
Diedermayer house. The blue jaws suggested
courage and tenacity. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. Run along while I rig up and get the part in my hair straight.
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