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“He’s eight. I’m nine. He’s in fourth, I’m in second. His teacher, Mrs. Sheryl, says he’s smart enough to know when to be quiet” answered Willie, who answered for Frankie from habit. “Are you?” asked Mike. “Ha, nope,” laughed Max and Willie simultaneously. “Supper’s ready,” called Molly from the door. “Let’s eat. Fish gravy and […]