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There's total panic. Have the pleas all been for nothing? Her eyes glide over the curtains. It won't be, will it? She looked everywhere else in the house. The curtains are crocheted from the rails at lightning speed.

“What are you doing, honey?”

“Make myself useful, Mom. Thought I'd help you with the big cleaning. The luxaflex are so on. '

“Sweet of you. But wouldn't you finish your daily task first? Stick to the appointment , if you do not shave him, he flies out the door.”

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