“Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. She calmed herself, breathing deeply. “Come this way,” he said. ” She replied weakly. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. Wood.
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