By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 16, 2013 The New Day by Hazel K. Todd Previous chapter Chapter 7 Lynn packed her luggage carefully while it was still early morning. Aunt Polly had arisen long before sun-up and picked fresh rhubarb. Now she was making pie. There was already gingerbread on the cupboard, fresh strawberry jam, and a pan of chicken ready to be fried. “My goodness, Aunt Polly, you’d think it was Thanksgiving or something ...
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