“You go on back to New York, Cathy, where it snows all the time, and muggers get you in the park, and killers get you in the subway—but you leave me here! I used to want to be with you, now I don’t care! You went and married that ole Julian with the black eyes when you could have been Dr. Paul’s wife, and my real mother. I’ll marry him! You think he won’t want me ’cause I’m too little—but he will. You think he’s too old for me, but I won’t be able to get anybody else, so he’ll feel sorry and marry me, and we’ll have six children—you just wait and see!” “Carrie—” “Shut up! I don’t like you now!
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