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Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes
that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy
had insisted that she have for herself separate from the
family one. And it filled seven sheets of
notepaper, each written only on one side. I meant mischief. All
these interesting objects were carefully arranged, classed, and, as we have said,
labelled by the thief-taker. If I'd not gone mad, they would have
hanged me. Papa doesn't
even care, but he just goes along with whatever my Mom
says. "What does he say?" roared the long drover. With a gesture which was without any
kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure
on the floor and gave the room number.
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