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Monday, August 13, 2012

233 wivesbehavingbadly

. "probably " i flappede a hand at a damaged section of the fence ." the boys ball games . it ought to be mened but i was naver interestd in  it . nathan isn't ...i mean nathan wasn't occasionally . he had a fit of conscience and did a bit of digging . when i moved in here . he said that it had been your thing , not his . i took the implication to be that it was not mine either ."
"poor minty ." said rose , ultra-dry ." what a lot you had to put up with ."
there are a about behind the shed and felix emerged   red faced and wailing .' mum . he lit me ." he flung himself against my knees .
"shush ." i said  ." he didn't mean it ."
felix wail;ed hander and shook him gently ." shush , felix . say hallo to mas lloyd ."
but felix decided that he wanted a scene and upped the decibes  . "dontn't show me up .' i whispered to him at which felix threw himself down on the lawn and kicked his legs in the air . he looked like an angry insect . out of conner  of my eye . i caught sight of a grining lucas waving a stick to which he had attached felix's blanky . i transferred my attention back to the insect ,  who was now roaring . i tapped his bottom ." stop it " i said  sternly , which had no effect .
rose said .' oh   dear , " in the amused way that onlookers have when they really wat to say ." don't you have any control over your children ?" the blach rage , with which i was becoming familiar , swept over me . it was an ugly emotion and i manhandled the screaming felix upright more roughly than i should have done ." don't you dare say anything . rose ".

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