I knew where I would go next: Florence. ’ She moved quickly to the nearest bookcase, and listened intently to the sound of Jack’s voice. " "It is not Jack's voice," rejoined Mrs. "You cannot understand me, Madam; and it is well you cannot. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set.
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