charlemagne

But at least the kid knew it. She might not like it very much, but she'd applied herself diligently to finding other ways to help fight the good fight. I was proud of her.
"And don't forget your homework," I said.
She frowned. "I still don't understand why you want to know about our family tree."
"Humor me, grasshopper. I'll buy you a snow cone."
She glanced out the window at the world of white outside. "Goody." She looked back at me and gave me a small, worried smile. "Be careful."

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They hugged tightly. Molly and I started walking out.
"Oh," Molly said, her voice very tired. "I did that homework."
I felt pretty tired, too. "Yeah?"
She nodded and smiled wearily up at me. "Charlemagne."

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