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"
No
.
I
don
’
t
like
it
.
I
’
ve
got
to
practice
,
Dad
.
"
"
Hold
up
a
moment
.
"
Ethan
sat
down
.
"
What
do
you
plan
to
do
with
your
life
?
"
"
Huh
?
"
"
The
future
.
Haven
’
t
they
told
you
in
school
?
The
future
is
in
your
hands
.
"
Ellen
slithered
into
the
room
and
draped
herself
on
the
couch
like
a
knob
-
kneed
cat
.
She
rippled
out
a
steel
-
cutting
giggle
.
"
He
wants
to
go
on
television
,
"
she
said
.
"
"
There
was
a
kid
only
thirteen
won
a
hundred
and
thirty
thousand
dollars
on
a
quiz
program
.
"
"
Turned
out
it
was
rigged
,
"
said
Ellen
.
"
Well
,
he
still
had
a
hundred
and
thirty
grand
.
"
Ethan
said
softly
,
"
The
moral
aspects
don
’
t
bother
you
?
"
