Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. Kneebone, addressing his comely attendant; "put a few more plates on the table, and bring up whatever there is in the larder.
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