C'mon, let's just go out for an hour.I have to help my dad with the draying tomorrow morning, and he gets up early.
Oh, phooey. The daisy was right. I guess he loves me not.
It's not--I just have to get up early, and I can't--
Look, the sun is going down. Let's just run out for a minute to cool off. We can paddle out there behind the trees. No one can see us there. Here, take this oar.
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