His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. As if he read her thought, he spoke it aloud. \"I'd like some popcorn. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. Perhaps that was the reason why she enjoyed preparing suppers at the Becks.
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