“My Mom makes more money than my Dad, a lot more. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. ” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. " CHAPTER V. ‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small.
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