09/03/2026 13:51

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I climbed the stairs to the deck and went in thatway. That might be the best thing. Fantas-hecried. I won't be treated like that, I tel you.

Daugh-ter never remembered what happened except that she was wanting a gun and punching into the policeman's big red face and against the buttons and the thick heavy cloth of his overcoat. Because Jo believed it. The girls asked her advice aboutboys. Sure and I'm a half-drunkIrishman who just finished listenin to the granddaddy of all ghoststories on Christmas night, he said.