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From: | Neddie Marks |
Subject: | [Formuleweb-announce] loaf |
Date: | Sun, 17 Sep 2006 11:20:46 +0300 |
And Im surewell be home for a visit in three years
at the latest. Binnietearing in red-faced from the funeral, she began to chuckle.
And so they came to Happinessand the Haunted Spring again.
Nothing so dreadful could happen to Judy as notto
be wanted.
Do youremember the night you found me lost on the
Base Line road? As an old friend there is no happiness I dont wish you,
dear.
There seemed such an unearthlystillness over the
whole house. Pat never remembered quitehow she got home.
For instance IF she had not gone tothe dance where
she met Brook?
And lets draw lots to seewhichll it be, sez he.
Heres a blue garter for luck, whispered Pat. Mother, who hadnt done such a thing
foryears, declared she would make the cake.
A littlewind brought them the spice of the ferns
along the Whispering Lane.
Heres a blue garter for luck, whispered
Pat.
Her and me always did be hitting it off rale
well.
Pat and Rae found it hard to win sleep that last
night together. They carried her to her bed in the kitchen chamber and sent for
Dr.
And the two av ye slipping in to ask me for a
handful av raisins. She liked their long, frequent,friendly silences when you could
think of anything you liked. So in spite of May that year was the pleasantestPat had
known for a long time .
I cant understand how shekept up so long. The day
before the wedding there was hope at Silver Bush that Mrs.
It was onlymy blindness that I hoped for
more.
Do yebe rimimbering whin liddle Jingle and his dog
wud be hanging round? Was it possible to walk back tohappiness? Lets have supper in
the orchard to-night, Judy. Pat wasbetween tears and something like hysterical
laughter.
Ireally believed she was a witch that
night.
Ive teased youso often, Pat, for thinking things
here were different fromanywhere else . Mother, too, was stronger and better than
she had been for years. Would hisnext words say something of the sort? Below in the
garden the white phloxglimmered . Yell sind Hilary the white kittens, darlint.
Nevertheless, there weretimes when Judy surprised a smug look on her face. She
greeted Hilaryvery gushingly and looked vicious over his cool courtesy. Pat and Rae
hustledoff to town for the dress . Warm, wet winds blew through the awakeningsilver
bush.
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