She felt that she became more familiar with the floor during the time that he stayed than with any particular person. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. "Mother, I come to you. Even the teachers were getting restless, the seniors gnawing hard at the bit as graduation teased.
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