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A FRIGHT “Gone!” echoed Jack, staring blankly around the room. “Where could she possibly go?” “I don’t know; but you see she isn’t here.” There were few places to look. Jack peered under the big bed,
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A FRIGHT “Gone!” echoed Jack, staring blankly around the room. “Where could she possibly go?” “I don’t know; but you see she isn’t here.” There were few places to look. Jack peered under the big bed,
W-17 55 —15x12—6754 It seemed a long time before they heard the sound of the Ford, but it was in reality only about hal…
A FIND “Sorry?” asked Desiré, looking up from the lettuce she was preparing for their supper. “It has been pleasant,” r…
JACK’S JOBS The summer days which followed were delightful ones. Priscilla reminded Jack of his promise to help her mak…
HANDS OFF! “Good morning,” said Jack pleasantly, but looking questioningly at their caller. “I’ve a serious charge to m…
LOBSTER POTS “What are you doing with those?” demanded a rough voice so suddenly that Desiré dropped the marker she hel…
BACK TO YARMOUTH “I meant to give her a few directions,” said Jack, picking up the suitcase she had dropped at his feet…
SHELTER After an interval, a light appeared; the door opened a crack, and a gruff voice demanded what was wanted. Jack,…
CAUGHT BY STORM Jack had seen the storm approaching as he was driving along a lonely road above a valley in the late af…
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