Who is it?” “Your brother Mike!” Michelle chirruped, sounding uncannily like her mother Diane. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. What our dear mother would say back home I dread to think.
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