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Sybil
nodded
.
"
Do
you
like
olives
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Olives
-
yes
.
Olives
and
wax
.
I
never
go
anyplace
without
’
em
.
"
"
Do
you
like
Sharon
Lipschutz
?
"
Sybil
asked
.
"
Yes
.
Yes
,
I
do
,
"
said
the
young
man
.
What
I
like
particularly
about
her
is
that
she
never
does
anything
mean
to
little
dogs
in
the
lobby
of
the
hotel
.
That
little
toy
bull
that
belongs
to
that
lady
from
Canada
,
for
instance
.
You
probably
won
’
t
believe
this
,
but
some
little
girls
like
to
poke
that
little
dog
with
balloon
sticks
,
Sharon
doesn
’
t
.
She
’
s
never
mean
or
unkind
.
That
’
s
why
I
like
her
so
much
.
"
Sybil
was
silent
.
"
I
like
to
chew
candles
,
"
she
said
finally
.
"
Who
doesn
’
t
?
"
said
the
young
man
,
getting
his
feet
wet
.
"
Wow
!
It
’
s
cold
.
"
He
dropped
the
rubber
float
on
its
back
.
"
No
,
wait
just
a
second
,
Sybil
.
Wait
’
ll
we
get
out
a
little
bit
.
"
They
waded
out
till
the
water
was
up
to
Sybil
’
s
waist
.
Then
the
young
man
picked
her
up
and
laid
her
down
on
her
stomach
on
the
float
.
"
Don
’
t
you
ever
wear
a
bathing
cap
or
anything
?
"
he
asked
.
