Well, I wouldn't change that, Owen thought, opening the driver's door and getting out. The relief that came over him when he saw Jonesy hurrying toward him was large and immediate. Yummy ladies, oh so tall and tasty. Duddits didn't see; he was looking out the window again, his face eager and expectant.
Above him was the sound of kids playing baseball or softball. “Hernon, we can’t wait much longer!” She was annoyed. His accent was pure downeast Yankee. I can't tell which.
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