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Chapter Twenty Nine

They stopped at the hitching post outside of Belulah’s Boarding House, he taking her hands and she looking up at him with a troubled face. Lights from inside Belulah’s made the front porch glow, but it wasn’t the shadows there … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Eight

Friday evening, First Week Jim and Mattie were sitting at one of the small tables. “Thanks for coming with me at such short notice,” he said. Mattie laughed. “Now what girl would pass up the chance to be escorted by … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Seven

Friday evening, first week Penny and Morgan had just finished a waltz. He was surprised how much fun he was having with her. He had followed Cort’s advise to tone down his personality a bit. Suddenly Penny whirled around. “Look, … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Six

Friday afternoon, first week Freida was sitting at one of the poker tables. Half her attention was on the game, the other half was on the dance tonight. She had been warned by Rosalind that some of the citizens thought … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Five

Friday afternoon, first week “Is Tucson always this busy on a Friday?” Chloe asked as Laurie pulled her long dark hair back from her face and gave it another thorough brushing. They were positioned before the large rectangular mirror a … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Four

Friday afternoon…….First week When Ann Perkins arrived home, she could see Tom’s horse tied outside. She stopped the buggy and sat there for a few minutes. It was impossible to guess what kind of mood her husband would be in. … Continue reading

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Chapter Twenty Three

Friday morning – 1st Week “Kenneth…” Mrs Kingsley said, hands primly folded in her lap, and brow furrowed in thought. Carla, in her flounced black and white servant’s dress, set a plate of eggs benedict and sauteed tomatoes before her, … Continue reading

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