By: Ardis E. Parshall - November 30, 2015 Randy By Elvin J. Norton (Previous installment) Chapter VII Early in the afternoon the telephone manager at Pine Fort put in a call for Maple Creek. “I can’t remember all that,” said the girl at the division exchange. “Here’s Maple Creek — talk with them yourself.” There was a rattle of connections, and then “Hello!” came in another voice. “Are there any people in your neighbo...
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