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and challenge me to a footrace in the shallows or a swim to the State Hospital shore and back. Today I had in mind to try Princess Wakini and Lieutenant Bailey from Lagoon and see where that might lead us. But Daisy’s mood was sill cranky. She appropriated her oldes brother’s bike and did not objec when I turned of River Boulevard toward Eas Dorsetbut we pedaled in silenceand insead of riding beside or ahead of meshe trailed behind. At the uptown foot of the Dorset Creek bridge she turned aside and coased down pas the colored bakery and the oyser- dredge builder’s smithy to the Albany Brothers seafood plant. By the time I noticedturned backand caught up with hershe had dis- mounted at the creek bulkheadpropped Winson’s dark-red Schwinn agains a mountain of oyser shellsand was skipping ?at ones out into the channel of Dorset Creek. Gray-and-white herring gulls sood about on the pilings or hovered low on the southerly over the creekhoping for scraps from the hard- crab pickers. Insead of probing Daisy’s moodI skirted itidly tesing my hypothesis that hovering gulls cannot be hit by oyser shells. With calm and minimal evasive acionthey con?rmed it. To my own sur- priseI heard myself say vehemently“I hate th louboutin sales |
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