It  week of school.

    George tle fingers squeezed tig breaking t. hen he was finished she held him

    by to . A w.’

    Lemme go. Sure I love you. Aint you my sister?’

    I kno suppose I  your sister. ould you love me then?’

    George backed ay pullover ser. s er retc they hung loose and made his hands look very small.

    If you  my sister t not kno love you.’

    ?But if you did kno your sister.’

    *But  prove it.’

    ?ell, just take it for granted and pretend.’

    I reckon I ill say you cant prove-------’

    Prove! You got t ove and trick.

    Everytrick or its got to be proved. I cant stand you, George Kelly. I e you.’

    O.K. t like you none either.’

    hing.

    * you  under tter leave my things alone.

    If I ever cauge box Id bust your  tomp on your brains.’

    George came out from under ty little paress  ces to take oo little and too tough.

    t any sense in loving  than she did.

    Sc and s—some eet. Finally so e doe songs. Alo Mister Singers radio and  the programs she had heard.

    ? ails Mick? Portia asked.  kind of cat is it got ongue? S say a ing to be a regular lady these days.’

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