"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. It's almost incredible. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. “As a second job?” “Right about five months ago when Larry fell off the truck and we stopped seeing each other, Cathy took a second job.
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