CHAPTER 33
our mommy or daddy ;
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quot;Scer.quot; ter may en, stick-t c ; to go see a cer?quot;
I put one foot on t step. quot;Because Im a goblin.quot;
to ear. ter directed me to look for a turn before t street corner, a ;Its called Asterisk ay,quot; s;because its too small to ;
quot;Are you going to gobble ; the smaller one asked.
quot;Im going to gobble out t and make yourself a skeleton.quot; turned and looked at eacher, smiling gleefully.
An invasion of sumac and overgroerisk ay. o scrape out and ered along te, and last on t of me, racing across tled t ttle sisters t in ttled me. I reaced t dark place, but door.
An elegant e ood tall and erect in t and searco ;rouble finding t; Ne;
Mrs. Blake put ot at ease. to gain tervieracking does ed over a lunce on Brian, , and I attempted to steer tion around to my ulterior motive.
quot;So, Mrs. Ungerland ...quot;
quot;Call me Eileen. I been Mrs. Ungerland for years. Not since my first unate Mr. Blake met range accident c;
quot;A cually ... Im so sorry, Eileen. About bot;
quot;ell, you s be. I married Mr. Blake for ; Sed to emple hin finger.
quot;I to Catary sc Brian in nint was ;
ened, and sood up so quickly t I t sopple over. quot;ould you like to see pictures?quot;
At every stage of o Edures, posture, even te corn on tion increased h each image.
quot;Brian used to tell me