Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants

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She drew in a sharp breath. Someone was there. She saw the shadow of a figure obscured behind a tree. Was it a man? An animal? Were there vicious, man-eating animals on Santorini? Her peace was broken, smashed to bits. She felt her heart nearly bouncing out of her chest. Fear told her to sink her body back underwater, but a bigger fear told her to run away. She pulled herself out of the pond. The figure emerged. It was Kostos. She was staring directly at Kostos, and, far worse, Kostos was staring directly at her. She was so stunned, she took a moment to react. “K-Kostos!” she shouted, her voice a ragged shriek. “What are you—what—” “I’m sorry,” he said. He should have averted his eyes, but he didn’t. In three steps she’d reached her clothes. She snatched them and covered herself with the bundle. “Did you follow me?” she nearly screamed. “Have you been spying on me? How long were you here?” “I’m sorry,” he said again, and muttered something in Greek. He turned around and walked away. Still soaking wet, she yanked on her clothes haphazardly. In a storm of anger she threw her paint supplies into her backpack, probably smearing her painting. She strode across the meadow and toward the cliff, too mad to link her thoughts. He’d been following her! And if he . . . Her pants 109
were inside out. How dare he stare at her like that! She was going to . . . She realized, by the time she neared the house, that her shirt was off-kilter by two buttons, and between pond water and sweat it was stuck to her body almost obscenely. She banged into the house and threw her backpack on the ground. Grandma sped out of the kitchen and gasped at the sight of her. “Lena, lamb, vhat happened to you?” Grandma’s face was full of worry, and that made Lena want to cry. Her chin quivered the way it used to when she was five. “Vhat? Tell me?” Grandma asked, gazing at Lena’s inside-out pants and misbuttoned shirt with wide, confused eyes. Lena sputtered for words. She tried to harness one or two of her spinning thoughts. “K-Kostos is not a nice boy!” she finally burst out, full of shaky fury. Then she stomped up to her room. 110
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The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pan
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For Jodi Anderson, the real thing
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The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pan
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PROLOGUE Once upon a time there was
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Effie picked out a little mod dress
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The summer we were born our mothers
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one another. We’re nice to one an
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“ Can you close that suitcase?”
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say . . .” Her eyes lighted on th
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somebody else should try them.” S
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“She’s too tall for them,” Ti
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“Carmen, they’re your pants,”
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erry Pop-Tarts with pink icing, the
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motley list that ranged from sincer
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We, the Sisterhood, hereby instate
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Today is the tomorrow we worried ab
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very easy to spend your best name o
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Dear Bee, I’m enclosing a very sm
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“Hi. Hi.” Bridget waved to two
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sound of the surf beat away on the
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estaurant she picked. She tried to
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Can you make yourself love? Can you
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hypothetically, of course. She’d
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fell instantly in love with the Cal
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She jammed her headset over her ear
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“Your smock?” he pressed. “Oh
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There is no such thing as fun for t
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“Lena! Almost ready!” Grandma s
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Effie looked pained on her behalf.
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“It’s a weird summer for us,”
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that she’d made her mother cry on
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Page 83 and 84: around. In fascination she watched
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Page 89 and 90: “Mamaaa,” she sobbed into the p
Page 91 and 92: Slowly Bridget waded into the warm
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Page 103 and 104: “You’re the one who found Baile
Page 105 and 106: Mrs. Graffman handed her a tall gla
Page 107 and 108: “Nice smock,” Bailey practicall
Page 109 and 110: She crossed her arms. “I’m, uh,
Page 111 and 112: “ Tibby, will you cut up Nicky’
Page 113 and 114: Nicky was digging both hands in his
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Page 121 and 122: Carmen watched Krista struggling wi
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Page 125 and 126: Other than that, the conversation o
Page 127 and 128: Tibby was about to pretend she didn
Page 129 and 130: Bridget considered. “We could eit
Page 131 and 132: Marci waved back. Eric and another
Page 133 and 134: The old men each got in another pun
Page 135 and 136: “ Are you excited about your wedd
Page 137 and 138: “Fine,” Carmen grumbled, and sh
Page 139 and 140: teased like a five-year-old. She go
Page 141 and 142: ANYBODY TALKS ABOUT in this place-o
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Page 145 and 146: The problem is not the problem. The
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Page 151 and 152: “Big age difference, huh?” “F
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Page 155 and 156: “I better go,” Paul said. “Th
Page 157 and 158: “Please? Please?” Bailey begged
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Page 163 and 164: He seemed to resign himself quickly
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Barbara wanted to backtrack. After
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“We should have given you Carmen
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Bailey studied her for a minute.
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She dragged Bailey back out the doo
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She got out of her sleeping bag and
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loud, angry frustration. She took a
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“ want to sit here,” Bailey dec
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asking her direct questions. Bailey
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“Kostos has alvays been such a go
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again. Remembering how she felt whe
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O f the thirty-s ix ways of avoidi
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Maybe he’d walked north and sent
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one of the sick outhouses. I’m a
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didn’t know whether he’d heard
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Bumble Bee, I’m a mess. I can’t
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At breakfast, Bridget was thinking
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“Here.” Eve rolled her eyes. Th
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Molly made her “Don’t mess with
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Carmen bristled. “Here’s what h
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Dear Lena, So the movie is going al
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eached high and jumped. The ball sa
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Lena needed to get back to painting
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pond. She discerned a head. A perso
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staying in bed all day with the shu
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Tibby, I feel like such an idiot. I
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Carmen slouched down the hall. Moth
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Wi sh for what you want. Work for w
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Effie shrugged blithely. Her happin
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She looked at them, their eyes curi
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She thought it was from a poem, but
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free-associating kind of mood. “G
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M y karma ran over my dogma. —Bum
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over a very paltry assortment of ph
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“Can we get back to work?” Tibb
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Carmen studied her fingernails. The
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“I think they went to the hospita
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voice came out louder and ruder tha
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On a morning in early August, Lena
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Tibby held her up high, in one hand
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I trust Dad, Carmen was about to sa
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The times you were in the kitchen a
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What you do speaks so loudly that I
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voice on her answering machine. “
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Her words rose and fell on waves of
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“Please just go.” Tibby’s voi
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She got off at the fourth floor and
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Tonight, though, Effie was flushed
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All Moanday, Tearday, Wailsday, Thu
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“What?” Lena demanded. Effie ma
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coming during regular visiting hour
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fantastic Carmen looked in them and
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Carmen felt a momentary pang, seein
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“Couldn’t you have been honest
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I s there world enough for me? —J
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He waved away her concern. “You l
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I hope these Pants bring you as muc
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on. “One afternoon she was waitin
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Lena usually counted on boys being
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about the thing they thought had ha
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thing.” Was she still speaking En
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As they had the past two nights, th
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the first time in days she had felt
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“How’s Brian?” Bailey asked.
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“Listen, I think I need to change
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miles to the cemetery, frozen Mimi
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on the sand, pulling Bridget down n
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EPILOGUE Tradition called for our a
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turquoise polish. Tibby’s and Len
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Constant use had not worn ragged th
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Are you Greta Randolph, by any chan
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front door. “Thanks a lot, Mrs. R
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She pointed across the way to the s
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The Pants elude Carmen. . . . The k
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She hadn’t yet fully entered the
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The Pants return home to Lena. . .
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Well, it wasn’t like she could ha
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