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Adolphe had to usher on to the next customer.
Even though she never raised her voice much, when she did you could see the furry in her eyes.
Oh, yum, my mom is the best, she surmised.
Paulos Gottschalk, the patriarchal head of the household, was running out the door with his little ballerina yelling, Good morning, Magdalena!
Why Allison had almost dove into Magdalena’s four-tier chocolate birthday cake before Leona Gottschalk had caught and scolded her.