Woodrow's Trumpet: A NovelThe farms of sleepy Oak Hills are losing ground to designer houses for yuppies in this heart-warming tale of the New South. When Woodrow Bunce builds a beach in his front yard complete with sand, palms, and plastic flamingos, the ordinance-seeking yuppies are in an uproar. |
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... called . " Mary , I have at least a hundred people who have sworn to attend the hearing . " She squealed when Mary told her about the baby . " That's wonderful , Mary . And it's about time . I was beginning to wonder if you and Jeffery ...
... called . " Mary , I have at least a hundred people who have sworn to attend the hearing . " She squealed when Mary told her about the baby . " That's wonderful , Mary . And it's about time . I was beginning to wonder if you and Jeffery ...
Page 211
... called out from Mary's group . " It's evident you don't think rules matter . ” Nadean looked at the man . " No , I've learned a lot , mister . More than you could know . People here in Oak Hills gave me a second chance . The last thing ...
... called out from Mary's group . " It's evident you don't think rules matter . ” Nadean looked at the man . " No , I've learned a lot , mister . More than you could know . People here in Oak Hills gave me a second chance . The last thing ...
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... called from the shadows at the side of the house . Everyone turned and looked toward where the voice had come . " Best thing you can do is throw that chain saw in the pool and go the hell on home , ” the voice called again . " Who says ...
... called from the shadows at the side of the house . Everyone turned and looked toward where the voice had come . " Best thing you can do is throw that chain saw in the pool and go the hell on home , ” the voice called again . " Who says ...
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