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this continues to be a slog...might dnf but also too far in...still no clue what's happening

"Perhaps again he would come, whistling in the lather of the early day and kissing her head above the morning. When the gas light had gone off he was standing there laughing and saying that she was to make the biscuits again, round and gold and dropped into the pan."

Love this imagery

really feeling like this is longer than it needs to be