Forced Perspectives – Snippet 43

Forced Perspectives – Snippet 43 *** “Pull over here,” said Harlowe. “There she stands.” “And welcomes little fishes in,” piped one of the twins in the back seat of the station wagon, “with gently smiling jaws!” Agnes Loria spoke over them. “It’s a church,” she said flatly as she eyed the building at the corner […]