By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 22, 2013 From the Improvement Era, December 1952 – Remembered Fragrance By Dorothy Clapp Robinson Becky opened her eyes suddenly and sat up in bed. What was that? She listened, trying to still the excitement rising in her. There was no sound except the breathing of the other children. There was no feel of a new mother in the house nor even their own come-back father. Something tightened in her throat, ...
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