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"
Huh
,
sir
!
Last
I
heard
,
somebody
had
took
and
threw
it
on
the
floor
.
"
"
Number
one
,
"
he
said
,
"
number
one
in
the
whole
country
.
Sold
a
million
copies
in
two
weeks
.
"
"
Great
!
I
’
m
glad
the
future
is
in
your
hands
.
"
I
joined
the
next
chorus
as
I
went
up
the
stairs
.
"
‘
Your
glance
gives
me
ants
whenever
we
romance
,
and
they
say
I
couldn
’
t
know
my
mind
.
’
"
Ellen
was
stalking
me
with
a
book
in
her
hand
,
one
finger
between
the
pages
.
I
know
her
method
.
She
would
ask
me
what
she
thought
I
might
think
an
interesting
question
and
then
let
slip
whatever
it
was
Mary
wanted
to
tell
me
.
It
’
s
a
kind
of
triumph
for
Ellen
to
tell
first
.
I
wouldn
’
t
say
she
is
a
tattletale
,
but
she
is
.
I
waved
crossed
fingers
at
her
.
"
King
’
s
X
.
"
"
But
,
Daddy
—
"
"
I
said
King
’
s
X
,
Miss
Hothouse
Rhubarb
,
and
I
meant
King
’
s
X
.
"
I
slammed
the
door
and
shouted
,
"
A
man
’
s
bathroom
is
his
castle
.
"
And
I
heard
her
laugh
.
I
don
’
t
trust
children
when
they
laugh
at
my
jokes
.
I
scrubbed
my
face
raw
and
brushed
my
teeth
until
my
gums
bled
.
I
shaved
,
put
on
a
clean
shirt
and
the
bow
tie
my
daughter
hated
,
as
a
declaration
of
revolt
.
My
Mary
was
flittered
with
impatience
when
I
faced
her
.
"
You
won
’
t
believe
it
.
"
"
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leo
gif
heo
blades
onbirigth
.
Speak
.
"
