Dinner was a rather quiet affair. Maggie was uncharacteristically subdued, shifting uncomfortably in her seat a great deal, but keeping her moist eyes...primarily on the plate before her. Mrs. Dalrymple politely quizzed Corky on his University experiences, interrupting herself occasionally to urge Beatrice to chew with her mouth closed or Maggie to keep her elbows off the table.After the cheese tray had been put away, they retired to the parlor. Beatrice sat down at the pianoforte bench. "Perhaps. "Now, I'm going to the hospital with her. You'll have to meet the guy from Max." No, Dad," Nancy protested. "Can't we put that off?" I know how you feel, baby, but I got the application in late. This guy is seeing us only because we're on his way to some convention." Sam or Jackson can talk to him," Nancy protested, naming her father's two employees who made up her karting crew.Her dad shook his head. "Those guys volunteer too many hours as it is. Besides, you'll make a much better impression. More

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