She gave him an 'are you kidding?' look. She wasn't telling anybody anything. "She reads faces," she said in a whisper as she passed him. "Yours is an open book."
"Jason raved about your cooking all through lunch," she told Mrs. Landon as she looked around her curiously. The house seemed neat and clean, and smelled of apples. "I did remind him to call so you wouldn't be surprised by an extra person." Hah, threaten her with no extra clips, reap the whirlwind, ya damned yahoo.
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