The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. “Will he live?” The doctor shook his head. 6. I felt I MUST do something anyhow, and up I came just as soon as I could to see you. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. “It was,” she admitted.
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