“Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. Probably something he had eaten. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel.
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