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"A waitress? Never"

"Daddy is not going to give you any more money," I said sternly

"Daddy," she pleaded, turning to him I looked at him and he raised his heavy, sad eyes tohim to hold fast

"Olivia'sright," he said He struggled with his words, but he got the before this"

"That's great The both of you ganging up on me!" She folded her ar little brain twisting and turning in that spoiled head like so an allowance for Boston, then?"

"You'll get what you need, what you reasonably need," I said

"Daddy will decide how o"

I looked at him and he closed his eyes, opened them and nodded at me

"You're a spoiled brat, Belinda You've only taken fro"

"I do the best I can," she cried "Don't I, Daddy?" He grimaced

"Let's end this," I said "Daddy can't take eht"

"You can't wait to get rid of , her eyes be to take anyone away from you"

"There is no one you could take froive up if they ith you anyway, Belinda"

"Huh?"

"Forget it," I said "I hope you really try to do so this time I really do Otherwise"