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it was a remark she regretted not being able to make to<br />

Priss. Still, she greeted the gentleman politely. But he<br />

stared with sour blankness straight ahead, as if life were<br />

something rancid and far away.<br />

"Hey, doll!" caroled Daytona, his arm flung around<br />

Mrs. Canopy as he walked her with his long-legged<br />

rumba into her house. "I don't call this civilization, you<br />

call this civilization? Where am I? Where'd you get this<br />

town? M-G-M? It's half burned down anyhow, did you<br />

know that?"<br />

"But Louie, what are you doing here? And however<br />

did you find me in Dingley Falls? No, wait, but what<br />

about your friend, shouldn't we ask...?"<br />

"Nah, he can't switch onto that socialization scene,<br />

you know what I'm saying? Just leave him sit, he'll be<br />

okay, he's out of his gourd."<br />

"Well, if you're certain." She closed the front door<br />

behind them.<br />

Daytona took his patroness by the shoulders.<br />

"Listen good. I'm about to blow you away, Tricia."<br />

While not certain of the expression's exact meaning,<br />

Mrs. Canopy felt a surge of unease. Daytona was, after

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