Sunday Tracks in the Dust The Rescue Caught Dig Here! The Treasure We Seek Legal Advice A Closed Door The Escape A Belated Visit It Fits Gopher The Unveiling DIG HERE! I Aunt Cal “But this aunt of yours, Sandy, what’s she like?” Eve asked. She was parked on the couch in my room. Hattie May Lewis, my roommate, stood before the mirror, trying to arrange her straight, straw-colored hair into a windblown bob. It was the week before the closing of school for the summer vacation and we were all looking ahead, in one way or another, to what the next three months held in store for us. “But “Well,” I considered, “I don’t honestly know much about Aunt Cal except the little Dad has told me. She’s an aunt by marriage, you know. She married my mother’s brother, my Uncle Tom Poole, he
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