Winn Dixie

And I was down there on my knees when I heard a voice say, "Are you praying?"

I looked up. It was Dunlap . "No," I said. "I'm not praying. I'm thinking." He crossed his arms and looked down at me. "What about?" he asked. "All kinds of different things," I said. "I'm sorry that I called you and Stevie bald-headed babies." 'That's all right," he said. "Gloria told me to come out here and get you."

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