‘Now let’s have it. Why? Because Howard Spurlock the author dared not risk the liberty of Howard Spurlock the malefactor; because there were still some dregs in this cup of irony. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. ” She said as she rested her head against his chest, eyes unfocused on the fading sky. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. How I envied those kids whose Moms picked them up when they got hurt or sick! I fainted in Gym Class when they made me climb the rope.
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