If Sam's biscuits were even half as good as Mrs. Jenkins' they'd be worth whatever we had to spend.Sam came back out a few minutes later with her arms...loaded down. We packed all of this onto the mule as well, then started out of town.For dinner, we had leftover beans (beans are always better the second day) and Sam's first attempt at biscuits. They weren't bad. They weren't as good as Mrs. Jenkins' biscuits, but they weren't bad at all. Sam read over her notes afterwards and said she thought. I know I turned bright red. She asked if I had written the story and I stammered trying to keep from passing out and wondering if I was dead meat. She smiled then and told me the story was nicely written, even though it was a bit rough. Without thinking, I said "thanks", thus admitting I had written it. Her finger tip brushed mine as she handed the story to me."I have something for you and Mark." She held up a combination lock and told me the clubhouse door was wide open. She had found my. More

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