Hollo rumbled in his throat. ” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. Sheila’s boys hadn’t been much help when they were around the house, anyway, they were more partial to lolling around on couches and running around with their girls. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Lucy found solace in the lack of sunshine, but the November cold was over the top, even for Illinois.
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