Excerpt from Past the End of the Pavement
She was peeling the first potato when, through the kitchen window, she saw them: Willie first and Tom at his heels. Without slackening their pace they scampered out of her sight toward the front, but in spite of their speed she gained a graphic impression of wor ried faces, unbelievably muddy garments, and general dishevelment and disarray. And on their heels a man came stalking, his face regis tering an expression of anger, disgust and dis pleasure. She had to look at him twice before she recognized him as Mr. Wilson, the pharma cist who lived across the alley from her.
Mrs. Farrier was never a person to jump to conclusions, but the conclusion now was ines capable: something had happened which in volved her boys and Mr. Wilson, and she knew that whatever it was, it was unpleasant. She wiped her hands and went to the door.
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Genre: Children's Fiction
She was peeling the first potato when, through the kitchen window, she saw them: Willie first and Tom at his heels. Without slackening their pace they scampered out of her sight toward the front, but in spite of their speed she gained a graphic impression of wor ried faces, unbelievably muddy garments, and general dishevelment and disarray. And on their heels a man came stalking, his face regis tering an expression of anger, disgust and dis pleasure. She had to look at him twice before she recognized him as Mr. Wilson, the pharma cist who lived across the alley from her.
Mrs. Farrier was never a person to jump to conclusions, but the conclusion now was ines capable: something had happened which in volved her boys and Mr. Wilson, and she knew that whatever it was, it was unpleasant. She wiped her hands and went to the door.
About the Publisher
Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com
This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
Genre: Children's Fiction
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