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an unexpected development at his gate on an otherwise ordinary morning.
Mrs. Donnelly lifted the phone higher. “Tell them what you’ve been doing in that garage, Walter.”
My father did not look at her. “Morning to you too, Mrs. Donnelly.”
Grayson said, “Don’t try to charm your way out of this. Admit what you’ve been doing.”
The younger officer stepped forward continue reading …
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