Look here,” I said, “what is this?” (I was already getting tired of “Who are you and what are you doing here?”)“Good morning,” he said. Then he grinned as if he couldn’t help seeing the absurdity of it. “I mean, it is a good morning in some respects at least, but I don’t think that’s what you meant.”“No, it is not,” I snapped. “What I mean is, who are you, and what are you doing here?
-Elisabeth Grace Foley
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