He loved to sneak up and stand ten feet or so behind you and just. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. ” She muttered some unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret additions. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak.
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