Horatio shot through the picture frame like a dart from a blowgun., What she saw made her freeze in place., Olive stared at him, incredulous., Horatio was pacing impatiently on the grass., The grass under Olive's feet felt soft and dewy., It was Mrs. Nivens's house., The big oak tree in its front yard was just a scrawny sapling., She looked at Horatio for help., But why don't you need the spectacles?, You won't just let him have his way.,

The Shadows Chapter 7

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