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Updated: June 19, 2025
I've got to get these apples on the fire, for I promised Mark some apple sauce for lunch, and he likes it stone cold." Mrs. Harricutt pricked up her ears: "Oh, Mark is coming home for lunch then!" Her voice was cold, sharp, like a steel knife dipped in lemon juice. There was a bit of a curl on the tip of it that made one wince as it went through the soul. Little Mrs.
"Why, I, " began Harricutt, and then saw there was nothing else for him to do, and stepped excitedly over to the minister's seat behind the table, and sank reluctantly down, trying to think how he could best make use of his present position to further his side of the question. The minister was still standing, seeming to hold within his gaze the eyes of every one in the room including Mark.
And so he stood and looked at Elder Harricutt, who shot him one glance and then looking down began to fiddle with his watch chain, halting in his speech: "They say " he began again with a hiss, as he lifted his eyes, strong in the consciousness that he was not alone in his accusation, "They say !" "Please leave what they say out of the question, Mr. Harricutt. What do you say?"
Elder Harricutt walked to Economy every day to his office in the Economy bank. He said it kept him in good condition physically. His wife was small and prim with little quick prying eyes and a false front that had a tendency to go askew. She wore bonnets with strings and her false teeth didn't quite fit; they clicked as she talked.
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