He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. That was what she was trying to make him understand. ‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. Capes saw her, felt for her, cared for her greatly, even if he did not love her. . She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. . And then suddenly—a relief. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. Joan told me it was hung somewhere in the house, only I couldn’t remember where after all this time.
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