Transcription of Red Queen - Mrs. Goertzen's Classes
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DEDICATIONTo Mom, Dad, and Morgan, whowanted to know what happened next,even when I didn AdAbout the AuthorCreditsCopyrightAbout the PublisherONEI hate First Friday. It makes the villagecrowded, and now, in the heat of highsummer, that s the last thing anyonewants. From my place in the shade itisn t so bad, but the stink of bodies, allsweating with the morning work, isenough to make milk curdle. The airshimmers with heat and humidity, andeven the puddles from yesterday s stormare hot, swirling with rainbow streaks ofoil and market deflates, with everyoneclosing up their stalls for the day. Themerchants are distracted, careless, andit s easy for me to take whatever I wantfrom their wares. By the time I m done,my pockets bulge with trinkets and I vegot an apple for the road. Not bad for afew minutes work.
it’s easy for me to take whatever I want from their wares. By the time I’m done, my pockets bulge with trinkets and I’ve got an apple for the road.
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