‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. ” Michelle’s tone grew livelier and more excited. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. .
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