She hated tricking Shari, whose joy for life was the only thing that made her naive enough to fall for laced iced tea or hot cocoa, depending on the season. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. . Please to let me go there. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. My sinuses are so swollen up right now.
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