The Lawn Job
Belle Gato would do the job.
“It has to be her! She’s great!”, thought her
father in law.
He sharpened his cleaver.
He
called Belle.
Belle
answered.
“you
are great…like my own daughter… By the
way I have something for...! ”
Belle arrived, on her hands and knees, and began to edge the yard. (14-356)
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