Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "Do you hear me?" cried the lady, with increasing vehemence. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door.
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