Johnson. Even though Cindy felt an instinctive and no doubt unreasonable distrust for her husband's darkly handsome manager, she had to admit that the Cycle Circus of which Mike had dreamed for so long probably would never have gotten off the ground if it hadn't been for Johnson's business expertise. It had been he, too, who'd insisted on this winter circuit of tours in the South and Midwest - it would give them extra capital, and enable the permanent cycle stunt riding show to open in style next summer.
I just want you to stay home with me - I don't care about new clothes, Cindy wanted to say. Instead, biting her lip to hold back her frustration as he dumped the packages on the kitchen table, she replied, "Thank you, Mike."
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