Meg cut up some celery and mixed it in with the tuna. After a moment’s hesitation she opened the refrigerator door and brought out a jar of little sweet pickles.-Though why I’m doing it for her I don’t know, she thought, as she cut them up.-I don’t trust her one bit.

-Madeleine L'Engle

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