\" Michelle met her at her locker, right on schedule, carrying a backpack so overstuffed it was its own conversation piece. ‘R-rien. They had both been unsuccessful. “I feel shabby and disgraced. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. I know nothing about the matter, but I feel convinced that you are right. I didn’t know. His sister followed.
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