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Wysłany: Pią 7:38, 04 Mar 2011 Temat postu: canaan dog breeders|On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack |
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dread.
“Pardon?”
“I’m starting to get a funny feeling right behind my knees. It’s the same feeling I sometimes
get just before I miss a four-footer.”
Without warninghe angled the car off the road into a small graveled area that held three
picnic tablesone of which was occupied by a family with two young boys. He got out of the
carbut she decided to stay where she was.
He opened her door and gave her a look that promised he’d pull her out if she didn’t get out
on her own. She grabbed her umbrella at the last second to annoy himthen did her best to
poke him in the head as she popped it open. “The sun is beastly.”
“Not nearly as beastly as my temper.” He snatched away the umbrellapushed it shutand
threw it back in the car. With the family of picnickers watching curiouslyhe steered her past
the last table toward a gnarled tree on the perimeter of the picnic grounds that afforded them a
small measure of privacy. Releasing her armhe drilled her with eyes that reminded her far
more of surgical lasers than marsh violets. “Start at the beginning.”
“The beginning of what?” she said carefully.
“Cut the crap. My instincts have been telling me all along there was something strange about
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