’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Caliban absolutely crowed with delight. She wanted to scream, but there was no one to scream for. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron.
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