“A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. Both girls looked pale and listless. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor.
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