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Chapter 84: The Reader

Author: Denton Mercer
last update publish date: 2026-10-30 03:43:06

Eliana

At twenty to eleven Mr. Rudd called down the hall that Miss Thomas had gone back to the office, and then he shut the pantry door on me, and I heard Marian's slippers go slowly up the stairs.

I waited until the ceiling stopped creaking. When he opened the door again he had his glasses on and a tin box under his arm, and the thin, set face of a clerk who has been given a task he understands.

"You have an hour and ten minutes." He set the box down. "I have a better use for them than being f
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