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From: | Trudy Mayfield |
Subject: | [Francine-dev] sick |
Date: | Fri, 15 Sep 2006 15:03:39 -0000 |
And you saidyourself you thought it might
be.
Mary, now that Im talkin to you I might as well
cruiseright ahead and say whats on my mind.
Azures gold breastpin quivered with the stir of
emotion beneathit. Compared to them Im all of a hundred and twenty. By the time
youre a hundred, I said to him,youll be young enough to have the croup.
I dont think you should talk about beinglonely,
Captain David. Mary, inyour note you wrote that you wanted to see me on a matter
ofbusiness.
He had sent word that hewould do so just before
supper time. If only shehad heeded Captain Cummings advice and had not bought the
Borodastock.
Azures gold breastpin quivered with the stir of
emotion beneathit.
Later, as his business grew, he gave his attention
tothat. Im thankful its pretty nigh dark already, she declared withfervor. Captain
Cummings, will you let me talk to you?
The veinof ore which the new company had been
working was far less richthan at first.
Then she thanked him again fortaking the trouble to
climb the hill in such a gale. Captain Cummings may be here any moment
now.
When thehousekeeper got on that subject it required
desperate measures tostop her.
This last sentence was not precisely a question,
but there was ahint of question in it.
What was psssing behind that granitic mask?
Getclear of Wapatomac and Azure Crisp and the front fence and the catand the
teakettle.
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