Once again this evening, Paula was looking for her mobile telephone. It is so mobile, apparently, that it leaves her. She loses the telephone quite often. Granted, she often finds it quickly, tonight more than ever. She hardly had time to complain that she could not find it, before she did find it. I am glad she did, so she could stop complaining. Now everything is fine again and Paula is her usual, lovable self.
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