Archives: Sunday, January 8, 2017

Holcomb Sunday

“Not like her to oversleep,” said Sue. “Especially on a Sunday.” “Well, I suppose we’d better go in,” said Nancy. “It looks like they all might be sleeping.” Sue had a strange feeling as she knocked on the kitchen door. Mr. Clutter and Kenyon were always up early on a Sunday, though Mrs. Clutter usually stayed in her

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