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"Hate apple pie" "You said before apple pie was your favorite kind"

"Never said that! Hate chicken too, and !"

"I believe it," said a disgusted brother who turned his back and ignored so fro as you don't want it, it shouldn't go to waste" He ate every last piece of the chicken Now I couldn't sneak into the kitchen late at night and stuffLet 'e up in a darave Let 'em find out how much they missed me

"Bart, please try and eat a little so with the pie?"

I scowled, then slapped Jory's hand when he reached to take my slice of pie "Can't eat pie without ice cream on top"

She s in the ice cream"

I shoved ood Need to be alone Don't like peoplesuch a fuss over me Spoils my appetite"

Daddy looked as if he were losing patience withmy pie either That's all it took--one hour and they were tired ofI had died

"Cathy," said Daddy, "don't plead with Bart anymore If he doesn't want to eat he can excuse hih"

Stoht now I couldn't eat that stuff in front of me now that Jory had taken ahat I wanted an to talk, laugh and act like I was still in the hospital I got up and hobbled towardoutside until that leg has ti propped up Later on you can watch television"

TV What kind of ho treat was that?

Appearing obedient, I entered my bedroom and stood near the doorway so I could shout to those in the dining room, "Don't nobody disturb my rest!"

Kept onna keep onna keep me inside for another rotten week! But soht and day before finally I could escape through theafter six whole days of being kept a prisoner Already I'd onnaelse

The big ole tree by the as not friendly,it harder forwould ache Pain wasn't nearly as good as I'd thought it would be Being "norht on dancing, ignoring the pain I could ignore pain too

When I was on top of the wall I looked behind to see whoNobody Nobody cared what I did to hurts from out of the hollow oak tree? Ah, I could just re dead in the hollow tree What was it? Couldn't reood any