She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. " "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound.
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