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time of day. He usually slept until
noon.
Bryce looked at me quizzically.
“So, who stopped by so early in the
morning?”
“It was Sherry,” I replied.
“She wanted me to sign up for
social dance with her.”
“You? Mr. ‘I-don't-dance?’”
“Well, maybe it’s time I
learned,” I said defensively. “She
said she’d coach me every step of
the way.”
Bryce grinned. “Why did she
ask you when she could have had a
macho man like me?”
“Maybe because it's an eight
o’clock class, and you don’t get up
until the crack of noon,” I replied.
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