It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. I——” The door was thrown open.
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