For whatever reason — and there are so many to chose from — they flipped the bird in the direction of the tinted windows of the Bushmobile.
“Whatever temptation Plutus may offer,” said my worldly mentoress, “never, Lionel, let the golden bait induce you to marry any girl whose antecedents you must have to explain—whom you must be the first to introduce.
And in the last few days Clair's boundless capacity to yak about herself while Melissa listened had turned Chip against her, too.
Instead of destroying or selling the residue as second-hand stuff, the bookbin should exchange it with other bookbins in the country.
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