I got up, showered, thenstood at the bedroom window, drinking coffee. I think I couldhave poured lye over those dreams as well, but from that I stayed myhand. Remind her that she couldn't afford to be proud. They rambled aimlessly round the streets, reading palegreen yel ow and pink theatre notices on kiosks, looking into windows of antiqueshops.
I drove up the lane above the lake, then paused at the head of mydriveway, looking at the sign there: SAK LAUGHS burned into a length ofvarnished board nailed to a handy tree. I went to the library the next day, and made renewing my library card myfirst order of business. I showered, threw on a tee-shirt and a pair of jeans, then went into thehall to phone the County Sheriff. Fortunately their friends were al officers or correspondents who ranked as officers.
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