” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. His brows drew a little nearer together. The joke of it is that he’s married to her now, and cuts me dead. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter.
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