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'I did? ' Bill said, and then, slowly, answering his own question: 'I did. '
'You must have wanted to please her very much. '
Bill, who suddenly felt he might cry, only nodded. He didn't trust himself to speak.
'You never made it, ' Mike told him. 'I remember that. You tried like hell but your tang kept getting all tungled up. '
'But I did say it, ' Bill replied. 'At least once. '
'When? '
Bill brought his fist down on the picnic table hard enough to hurt. 'I don't remember! ' he shouted. And then, dully, he said it again: 'I just don't remember. '
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