"Oh yes!" spits Mr. Hammond. "He was selling himself on the streets of New York!"
Alice decides he doesn't even need to say anything. He just catches his father's eye and slouches in his chair, tipping it back on its rear legs for a moment.
Mr. Hammond rockets to his feet and slams his hands down on the surface in front of him.
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Alice decides he doesn't even need to say anything. He just catches his father's eye and slouches in his chair, tipping it back on its rear legs for a moment.
Mr. Hammond rockets to his feet and slams his hands down on the surface in front of him.