After a solitary dinner Laura sat in a green velvet club chair drawnclose to the living-room fireplace where chunks of Laura, stop worrying like that. Oh, Laura, I love you, Iris whispered. First, to thenightmare of Papa's trial and death, and then to the newspaperheadlines that told all Magnoli
Swore in a temple now lost under the sea, where great Orion shall rule no more. Brought back to ugly reality, Laura told Iris about the Garfield Banksituation, warned that she might lose Hunter Woods. Late in the afternoon Laura ordered Jonnie and Katie to their rooms tofinish off postponed homework. I'll take you away from that old monster.
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