‘I do not wish to hear any more reasons so foolish, so do not trouble to think of them. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. My son went down after his death. ’ ‘Pah!’ rejoined Melusine, apparently unconscious of echoing him. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly.
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