That's it," Mabel said, getting up. She tossed her napkin on the table. "No. That is not right. I don't know what you just said, but whatever it was, I'm pretty certain it was pure hokum. I don't want to dance. I don't want to hear about your plans for a summer house. I am not your sister. And if I your sister, I'd have to tell people you'd been adopted as an act of charity. Please, don't get up.
( Libba Bray )
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