What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world. “I’ve gotta go. She listened, her suspicions confirmed. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. "Can't!" repeated his mother. ” Michelle’s voice lowered to a whisper.
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