. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. But this is a great lark, Ann Veronica! This turns life into a glorious adventure!” “Ah!” she cried in triumph.
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