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“Well I’ll declare.” Dilsey said. “If my baby aint give Dilsey a bottle of perfume. Just look here, Roskus.” Caddy smelled like trees. “We dont like perfume ourselves.” Caddy said. She smelled like trees. “Come on, now.” Dilsey said. “You too big to sleep with folks. You a big boy now. Thirteen years old. Big enough to sleep by yourself in Uncle Maury’s room.” Dilsey said.
The Sound and The Fury
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