That was on the Fourth of July, wasn't it? Yes. Dad made her sit in the back seat with Bud who sat up stiff as a poker. Just another bag of bones. He won't, said Webb, he's up at Cold Spring for the weekend.
Who's been spreading thatstory, Bill? Silence from Bill. What about you, Mattie? Well. She was sitting on a picnic table, holding out herchubby arms and crying. Afraid ofwhat? Well.
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