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Sally, I wish you would talk to me. I know it's something to do with Alicia, but you won't speak to me, and I don't know what to do. This is horrid, Sally. You know you're my friend.
If you want to find me Sally anyone wants me, I'll be on the practice field.
If you want to find me Sally anyone wants me, I'll be on the practice field.
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I don't mean to have such a temper over Alicia, really I don't, and it must be just awful for her to be missing Betty--I'll try much harder to be happy with the pair of you, truly. Sometimes I think Alicia is just, well, more fun, and you did think such a lot of her in our first term before you and I got to be friends!
I have been an idiot, haven't I? Just like when I used to sulk so, pretending I didn't have little Daffy for a sister! Well, maybe I'll grow to appreciate Alicia after all--and we have got the lower teams to sort out together, with just us on our own.
The lower teams! Oh, what a mutt, I hope I can get down to the field in time to help out...
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You haven't been an idiot, I have. I know how my chumming up with Alicia bothers you, but I do it anyway. I'm so thoughtless, I only ever think about me. That's why you're so good for me, Sal. You're always thinking about everyone else, not just yourself. It's why you understand us all so well, I suppose!
Don't change yourself just to fit in with Alicia, Sally. I like you just the way you are. Betty will be back soon, hopefully, and then we'll have each other all to ourselves again!
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