His mama put down the bag and headed for the door, her mouth a thin line.	“Wait! What are you doing? Don’t go over there and yell at her.” Paul jumped off the stool and tried to beat her to the door. 	“Oh, honey, I would never do that.” His mama stepped into the hallway. “I’m fixin’ to invite her for dinner.
Mary Jane Hathaway, The Pepper in the Gumbo
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