<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Jack debated sticking his tongue out at the couple, but decided he didn't want to get yelled at for it.  Not that Papa really yelled, but he'd get that disappointed look.  That was worse.  <br/>
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The clerk edged closer.  "White gold, then -- and will this be for yourself and your son, or...?"<br/>
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"And Dad too!" Jack piped up.  He pointed at a wide silver band.  "Like that, Papa?  'Cept that one's kind of big.  Might be too flashy for Dad."</span></span>