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[bug-GIFT] heartbeat seepage


From: Sol Griffith
Subject: [bug-GIFT] heartbeat seepage
Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2006 10:15:38 +0200

Try a cake of my newest batch of home-madesoap.
Peddlers passed the flat without calling.
We four spinstersisters lived on in the old home. Besides they are going to be married by a J.
Death made his appointment with her there. I was just another woman to be bullied, got the better of, frightened. I came out and banged the doorafter me loudly, hoping his heart would jump right out of his body. The old lady was very muchupset at his being so disturbed. The man stood back, his handsdropping to his sides. Or I would cry over the balconyrail, Ki-hi, Ki-hi!
She piled allthe comforts, all the tidbits, on him.
Grannie clucked them in to dinner; I came away. Slowlythe dog padded after my every footstep. No money on me, said the man, my wife took the flat.
I kissed myhand to Puss when her mother was not looking.
I spoke before I saw how they felt, she sobbed.
I saw then howdomestic and home-loving the man was.
A great yawn was on the otherend of the wire. I came out and banged the doorafter me loudly, hoping his heart would jump right out of his body.
In alarm Ijumped from my bed and ran to it. We four spinstersisters lived on in the old home. Stealthily at night a basement windowwould open, a tenants cat be pushed through. ReferencesEXPERIENCEE taught me to beware of people who were glib withreferences. Yes, but each time it lasted for a quarter of the night.
Ki-HiSIMULTANEOUSLY, two young couples occupied, one Lower East, oneLower West.
I have known her since she was a child, but I could not introduceyou to each other.
Not enough value to cover the rental they owe?
The people upstairs have left because of your babys crying atnight.
They managed cats even worse, theseso-called animal lovers.
My hand itched to spank both child and mother. There was the same still radiance about them as abouther.
It is not fair to her, only makespeople dislike her. I liked her and did all I could tohelp her in every way except in petting the parson.
She did not come or send her things next morning; all day therewas no word of her.
I spoke before I saw how they felt, she sobbed. Experts with saws and ladders came and lopped off thelower branches. However, the young man came too, so shehad the couch in her mothers sitting room.
She held one of his hands,with the other he was feeling, feeling everything that he couldreach.

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