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"You may use these rooms," Miss Stella explained. "There may be nightshirts in the bureau or in the closet."
"Thank you," I said. "We'll make do."
"We passed the washroom," continued our hostess. "There's hot water if you want baths. Towels, too. I think."
A bath was the furthest thing from my mind, but Cora's face lit up at the word.
"And now I shall bid you good night," said Miss Stella.
— Jul 03, 2025 12:54PM
"Thank you," I said. "We'll make do."
"We passed the washroom," continued our hostess. "There's hot water if you want baths. Towels, too. I think."
A bath was the furthest thing from my mind, but Cora's face lit up at the word.
"And now I shall bid you good night," said Miss Stella.
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I walked in a daze through the neighborhood, hearing little and seeing less.
What if Pearl was a prisoner somewhere? Trapped? Being tortured? What if, even now, she was in mortal danger?
Or maybe she was find. The not knowing was enough to drive you to despair.
Some rescuer I was. It occurred to me that this was my entire Salvation Army experience in a nutshell. A flop of a rescue mission.
— Jul 04, 2025 10:27AM
What if Pearl was a prisoner somewhere? Trapped? Being tortured? What if, even now, she was in mortal danger?
Or maybe she was find. The not knowing was enough to drive you to despair.
Some rescuer I was. It occurred to me that this was my entire Salvation Army experience in a nutshell. A flop of a rescue mission.
