“My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. “They say there are spots on the sun. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. ” “I don’t care. " "Uh-huh. I speak no harm of her. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. ” “Don’t say that,” Sydney begged. They were so good to me.
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