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I said , " I sure am glad the rain's stopped , aren't you ? " She said , " I reckon . " So I said , " You just sitting around ? ” " Uh huh . " " Well , you don't reckon I could come over there and sit with " I reckon , " she said .
I said , " I sure am glad the rain's stopped , aren't you ? " She said , " I reckon . " So I said , " You just sitting around ? ” " Uh huh . " " Well , you don't reckon I could come over there and sit with " I reckon , " she said .
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Sure he does . " " But no - maybe he does . I mean , he's funny like that . " " Sure , " said Thelma . " Maybe I'll come change the ribbon for you . " " D'you think so ? I mean , d'you think he's- " " He's what ?
Sure he does . " " But no - maybe he does . I mean , he's funny like that . " " Sure , " said Thelma . " Maybe I'll come change the ribbon for you . " " D'you think so ? I mean , d'you think he's- " " He's what ?
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SYBIL Sure . Everybody knows that . Do you know what they say about him down at the agency ? - you know the way they talk . Do you know what they say ? GLORIA No , what ? SYBIL They say , " Good man . " Like that . " Good man .
SYBIL Sure . Everybody knows that . Do you know what they say about him down at the agency ? - you know the way they talk . Do you know what they say ? GLORIA No , what ? SYBIL They say , " Good man . " Like that . " Good man .
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