Re: Problems in the Corncrib

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: : : "Hmmmm...seems ta' be a fuss goin' on over'n ad'Miss Marcia's..."

: : : [chuckle]

: : : "Tis' a good thang Ah's left when Ah's did..."

: : : [moving deeper into the shadows of the forest]

: : : "Soon will meet up wit' Mah' Mingo brudders........."

: : : [an ominous chill floats upon the branches of Mohicanlands forest]...

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: : KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
: : Miss Marcia, open the door.

: : KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
: : Miss Marcia, you can come out now.  I believe the scare is over, if the problem isn't entirely solved.  There appears to be nobody in the corncrib, but it has a powerful odor of polecat about it.  With your permission, the men and I - 'scuse me, the men and She and I are going to bust down the door and see if we can get to the root of what's going on in there.

: : Miss Marcia? Miss Marcia?  KNOCK!  KNOCK! KNOCK!

: : Bent Twigg

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: Alright!  The suspense is killing me.  Will Miss Marcia be okay?  Where is she?  Now what?  Somebody *do* something.

: Dana S.


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