\"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. Diane, more than a little envious of the girls’ youthful excitement, set Michelle's curfew at 10:30. She reflected upon that with a thrill of terror that was also, somehow, in some faint remote way, gleeful.
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