She struggled fiercely not to give way. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. “Do you mind if I tweeze your eyebrows?” Shari asked her. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake, but for the sake of this poor babe. "You needn't gag me," he added, "I'll not cry out.
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