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She
sat
down
on
the
bed
.
‘
I
wanted
it
so
much
,
’
she
said
.
‘
I
don
’
t
know
why
I
wanted
it
so
much
.
I
wanted
that
poor
kitty
.
It
isn
’
t
any
fun
to
be
a
poor
kitty
out
in
the
rain
.
’
George
was
reading
again
.
She
went
over
and
sat
in
front
of
the
mirror
of
the
dressing
table
looking
at
herself
with
the
hand
glass
.
She
studied
her
profile
,
first
one
side
and
then
the
other
.
Then
she
studied
the
back
of
her
head
and
her
neck
.
‘
Don
’
t
you
think
it
would
be
a
good
idea
if
I
let
my
hair
grow
out
?
’
she
asked
,
looking
at
her
profile
again
.
George
looked
up
and
saw
the
back
of
her
neck
,
clipped
close
like
a
boy
’
s
.
‘
I
like
it
the
way
it
is
.
’
‘
I
get
so
tired
of
it
,
’
she
said
.
‘
I
get
so
tired
of
looking
like
a
boy
.
’
George
shifted
his
position
in
the
bed
.
He
hadn
’
t
looked
away
from
her
since
she
started
to
speak
.
‘
You
look
pretty
darn
nice
,
’
he
said
.
