Michelle stopped by the Beck’s after school that day. That was the true miracle of the
gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they
would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their
temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if
you care for them, and leave the room. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame
that rapscallion who calls himself your father. , but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations. ‘You have every right to be angry with me. It brought no
coconut. Now, you and I can gossip at a gate, and Honi soit qui mal y
pense. ”
“What?”
“That’s the devil of it!”
“Devil of what?. For the first time in her life she
had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. Perhaps she
might never come back to that breakfast-room again.
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