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wmpped around a wooden frame and kept wet. Sone people during the winter. John and Jesse would go down to the this way, they were able to have homemade ice cream as late as the Fourth of July. His job finished at the creamery, the old man pulled lightly and headed back toward town, driving more slowly and lay down beside his master, willing to rest now. "Well, you've decided to give in and ride, have vou?" the man asked. "I guess we both have Lo admit we're not as young as we used to be." He patted the dog's head is Jesse right? Is it time to quit?" He drove the wagon to each of the houses on his route and left the cans of skim milk, finishing up at the home of his daughter, Rose. She greeted him as he entered her kitchen and sat down at the table< Reaching for 3 teacup from the glass-fronted cupboard, she poured a cupful of She knew what he wanted, a cup of tea for his ailing with the back of his hand. He had heard it all before 120 |
