He's stretching neck and chin to tighten the knot he wears to the frankincense of Sunday Mass. Yesterday the sunshine fell where she dipped the white broadcloth into the sink that stank of ferrous lime: she rapped it on the washboard's ribs then cranked it through the dreadful wringer.
The Double Windsor
Jun 01, 2023
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