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sap. As we turn down Third Street, I can see that the funeral has
an activity for the home I was raised in. But when Nat was two or three we began, each Sunday, to explore the funny papers together. While Barbara slept, I made Nat breakfast. Then, with my son very close beside me, we sat on the sofa in the sunroom as we discussed and recollected the weekly progress in each strip. All the random little-boy
approached Horgan. Now he takes the last few steps and reaches out to touch the rail of the witness stand, so that he stands only a few
better for me.” One of the jurors says, “Hmm.”
Lip. Leon mugs. He does not like to tell a policeman anything
