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They are not your flowers. Shari was to be protected, to be dissuaded from driving in cars with older boys at night, to be steered away from dope and beer and certain friends who had no plans to work or to go to college. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. ’ ‘It will be worth the pain, you will see. I have heard of you from my husband. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. ‘You will please to tell this—this idiot to release me. ’ ‘Gammon,’ interrupted Hilary scornfully. That's the only fault I know of.
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