18 days until

18 days until

A Chapter by Emily B

Mrs. Cullen was arrested!!! The peculiar man with the tall hat walked past our front window this morning with two other gentlemen and I watched as he knocked on Mrs. Cullen's door. They talked to her briefly and took her away with them. I wonder where they will take her. Who will look after her elderly mother?

 

Do women really become criminals when they speak their beliefs in public?

 

I shall have to think about these things for the rest of the day. I hope that the knots in my thread are few, as I re-hem those handkerchiefs - again.

 

Anna



© 2012 Emily B


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