It was early in the morning, quite a nice day, Sador thought, while eating his hot cereal by the breakfast table. He had tried not to think of his wife's reaction towards his questions about the luncheon. What was really going on? he wondered, but didn't dare ask his wife. Sador didn't want her to believe he of all thought she was a bad host for such fine ladies Pelien invited. If she said it had been an interesting and enjoyable lunch, he had no reason to doubt it, right? He shook his head trying to relax feeling quite a relief when his wife appeared and ordered breakfast.
He looked at his wife, pretending to be in a very good mood. The truth was that he was more annoyed by the feeling he had; that something was wrong. Sador started talking about politics. He always did, when he was in a good mood. He pretened now, but anyway, it would make hime feel better if his wife believed he was happy. After intense talking about the coming steward and how his chances for being as remarkable as his father he stopped, setting his eyes up on his wife.
“Honey, the tea party are you looking forward to it?” She seeemed surprised, as she hadn't been following his theories regarding politics.
“Oh, yes, it should prove to be an interesting time," Pelien giggled. Sador didn't know if he understood the answer he had got. But it was enough for him, for now anyhow.
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Scully: Homer, we're going to ask you a few simple yes or no questions. Do you understand?
Homer: Yes. (Lie dectector blows up)
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