All the same, I don’t admit it. Who is it?” “Your brother Mike!” Michelle chirruped, sounding uncannily like her mother Diane. She floundered deep. The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. “But, dear, think! He is your father. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. “Damned Rascal!” he said.
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