’ A muffled noise, followed by the sound of a lighter being used. Mrs. Summers: ‘So, what was your question? Without beating around the bush this ...ime.’ Interviewer: ‘Well… We talked to your husband recently and–‘ Mrs. Summers: ‘–Why? He has nothing to do with what happened to me and my daughter!’ Interviewer: ‘Of course not, of course not. But see, Betty…’ Something is heard being placed on the table, a heavy folder, perhaps. Interviewer: ‘His account of your mental and physical state the day. You have to figure where we're going for the honeymoon and make reservations."Mitch grinned fiendishly, "I've a tent and some property. We can pitch it there." Britt and I as well as Mom and Dad pretended to duck while Missus Thornton laughed gleefully.Dora's smile matched Mitch's. She said, "I don't think you will like those separate sleeping bags, dear."We all laughed at that. I looked at Britt and smiled. I knew those sleeping bags could be zipped together! The evening drew to a close and we. More

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