Mike and Shari sat at the kitchen table eating potato chips. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. It was Missy and Michelle in her grandmother's old Buick. At that, the girl jumped up. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. There was hope for me then. Whatever he did, she was bound to scream. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. I can understand now these newspapers when they talk of your magnificent philanthropy. He did not even reply to her for several minutes.
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