Mike and Shari sat at the kitchen table eating potato chips. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. “Believe what, Michelle?” Lucy asked. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. “I mean to,” she replied. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. I am going up to dine with my sister. You are infatuated.
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