A Domestic Dilemma-2
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Martin took out a clean toot;t toot of my Andys moutonigootree in t;
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quot;A tootree,quot; Martin said. quot;Youll bite into somet tootootake root in poor Andys stomaco a tootree tle teetead of leaves.quot;
quot;S; Andy said. But ootle t;t any tree like t. I never seen one.quot;
quot;t any tree like t and I never sa;
Martin tensed suddenly. Emily airs. ened to steps, tle boy o ts and s ttle. So yank open dra table.
quot;Condition!quot; s;You talk to me like t. Dont t. I remember every dirty lie you say to me. Dont you te t I forget.quot;
quot;Emily!quot; ;t;
quot;t t see ty plots and scrying to turn my o t see and understand.quot;
quot;Emily! I beg you -- please go upstairs.quot;
quot;So you can turn my c; tears coursed rapidly dorying to turn my little boy, my Andy, against ;
it on tartled c;Listen, my Andy -- you listen to any lies your fatells you? You believe elling you before I came doairs?quot; Uncertain, t ;tell me. Mama s to kno;
quot;About tootree.quot;
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ted terror. quot;tootree!quot; S;I dont knoalking about. But listen, And