Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's always about Emily.

- My father doesn't let me. - Why not?

That's not what you were asking.

- You didn't? - No.

You want me to tend to her so I can get sick too

Would you like to?

Just lie down, my dear.

I will paint...

Did you underline this?

It's not the doctor.

I don't know if you'll like Emerson's essays as much as his poems.

I had a feeling.

I think I get it.

I wanted to look better.

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- That's good. I got to write that down. - Just lie down.

It's okay, Dad.

that there is always another dawn risen on mid-noon,

if I read a book

And then the three of you were born.

but every end is a beginning;

I'm quite comfortable making that diagnosis.

That's not what you wrote.

The doctor said there isn't any hope.

Only if it takes the top of my head off.