“My Mom was a good lady. Tears sprang to her eyes. A week later the manuscript was polished and typewritten, ready for the test. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. What'll we call him—Rollo?"—ironically. CHAPTER VI.
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