She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. " "Hush!" replied Mrs. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I beg. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing. The change in her face was not a pleasant one.
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