Michael Malone - Weebly

I bet I woke you up. Can you have lunch with me?
I'll be at the Club playing tennis." Melody poured out of
the librarian's shower. "No ear hath ever caught such
rejoicing."
Kate Ransom's parents woke and stepped out on
opposite sides of their expansive bed. Each went into
his or her bathroom.
Tracy Canopy woke when her book fell off the
bed. Evelyn Troyes woke to catch Today on television.
So bright, so light, so right as a song was the sun that
Dr. Otto Scaper woke when his radio told him to.
Walter Saar woke and put on a record; the
headmaster, who knew he should prefer the late
sonatas, put on Beethoven's Ninth instead. Freude,
schöner Gotterfunken, Tochter aus Elysium sang out
the deaf old dead man in a hundred voices, and with
him Walter Saar sang. He revenged himself on his
students' midnight stereophonic gibberish in this way.
Late to dining hall, Ray Ransom galloped past the
master's house. "I bet Saar's on drugs," the senior
decided. "Blasting that junk out at eight in the morning."
Prudence Lattice woke and waited for