d-d-dassent

Updated: May 11, 2025

I'll h-h-hang the lantern on the sill. I d-d-dassent take it down there, might s-s-set fire to the hay. I'm all r-r-right I mean you're all r-r-right. Get out the way. I'm c-c-c-comin'!" In an instant he had leaped down beside her and put his arm around her quivering shoulders.

Evelyn Raymond - The Brass Bound Box