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"
Then
why
do
n't
you
invite
them
over
some
evening
and
you
can
reassure
your
sister
?
"
Kay
said
.
"
The
poor
thing
is
always
so
nervous
about
what
you
think
of
her
husband
.
Tell
her
.
And
tell
her
to
put
those
silly
worries
out
of
her
head
.
"
"
I
ca
n't
do
that
,
"
Michael
said
.
"
We
do
n't
talk
about
those
things
in
our
family
.
"
"
Do
you
want
me
to
tell
her
what
you
've
told
me
?
"
Kay
said
.
She
was
puzzled
because
he
took
such
a
long
time
thinking
over
a
suggestion
that
was
obviously
the
proper
thing
to
do
.
Finally
he
said
,
"
I
do
n't
think
you
should
,
Kay
.
I
do
n't
think
it
will
do
any
good
.
She
'll
worry
anyway
.
It
's
something
nobody
can
do
anything
about
.
"
Kay
was
amazed
.
She
realized
that
Michael
was
always
a
little
colder
to
his
sister
Connie
than
he
was
to
anyone
else
,
despite
Connie
's
affection
.
"
Surely
you
do
n't
blame
Connie
for
Sonny
being
killed
?
"
she
said
.
Michael
sighed
.
"
Of
course
not
,
"
he
said
.
"
She
's
my
kid
sister
and
I
'm
very
fond
of
her
.
I
feel
sorry
for
her
.
Carlo
straightened
out
,
but
he
's
really
the
wrong
kind
of
husband
.
It
's
just
one
of
those
things
.
Let
's
forget
about
it
.
"
It
was
not
in
Kay
's
nature
to
nag
;
she
let
it
drop
.
Also
she
had
learned
that
Michael
was
not
a
man
to
push
,
that
he
could
become
coldly
disagreeable
.
She
knew
she
was
the
only
person
in
the
world
who
could
bend
his
will
,
but
she
also
knew
that
to
do
it
too
often
would
be
to
destroy
that
power
.
And
living
with
him
the
last
two
years
had
made
her
love
him
more
.
She
loved
him
because
he
was
always
fair
.
An
odd
thing
.
But
he
always
was
fair
to
everybody
around
him
,
never
arbitrary
even
in
little
things
.
She
had
observed
that
he
was
now
a
very
powerful
man
,
people
came
to
the
house
to
confer
with
him
and
ask
favors
,
treating
him
with
deference
and
respect
but
one
thing
had
endeared
him
to
her
above
everything
else
.
Ever
since
Michael
had
come
back
from
Sicily
with
his
broken
face
,
everybody
in
the
Family
had
tried
to
get
him
to
undergo
corrective
surgery
.
Michael
's
mother
was
after
him
constantly
;
one
Sunday
dinner
with
all
the
Corleones
gathered
on
the
mall
she
shouted
at
Michael
,
"
You
look
like
a
gangster
in
the
movies
,
get
your
face
fixed
for
the
sake
of
Jesus
Christ
and
your
poor
wife
.
And
so
your
nose
will
stop
running
like
a
drunken
Irish
.
"
