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O. I mean , how do you do . " She turned on the old lady . " Grandmother , I've got to . . . " " Not now . " Floretta Griswold stood up . " I've really got to get back to my seat now . If you'll excuse me ... " She tottered over Anna ...
O. I mean , how do you do . " She turned on the old lady . " Grandmother , I've got to . . . " " Not now . " Floretta Griswold stood up . " I've really got to get back to my seat now . If you'll excuse me ... " She tottered over Anna ...
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GLORIA I don't mean to be rude ... SYBIL No , but have you ever thought of the subconscious implications . . .I mean the symbolical . . .Listen , I mean it , you've got to tell me everything . Everything .
GLORIA I don't mean to be rude ... SYBIL No , but have you ever thought of the subconscious implications . . .I mean the symbolical . . .Listen , I mean it , you've got to tell me everything . Everything .
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I mean it , Gloria , you have got the loveliest smile . You must really miss your mother , I mean , especially at a time like this . How is she , all right ? GLORIA Oh , fine , yes . She seems to have pulled out of dad's death all right ...
I mean it , Gloria , you have got the loveliest smile . You must really miss your mother , I mean , especially at a time like this . How is she , all right ? GLORIA Oh , fine , yes . She seems to have pulled out of dad's death all right ...
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