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Date Posted: Tue, February 08 2022, 6:57:00
Author: kgp
Subject: QOTD for Tuesday, February 8, 2022

The following quotation is from Written In my Own Heart’s Blood by Diana Gabaldon. Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved. Chapter 29 Return To Lallybroch


The thought caught at his throat, with memories of the horrible cellophane grass that got everywhere, Mandy with her face - and everything within six feet of her - smeared with chocolate, Jem carefully writing Dad on a hard-boiled egg with a white crayon, then frowning over the array of dye cups, trying to decide whether blue or purple was more Dad-like.

“Lord, let him be here!” he muttered under his breath, and hurried down the rutted trail, half sliding on loose rocks.

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[> How absolutely terrifying it would be to not only not know WHERE your child was, but WHEN. -- DianaH, Tue, February 08 2022, 9:46:49


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[> [> That’s the part that was hard for me - taking the chance of ending up where Jem was. I was yelling at Roger, “Just wait!!” -- Kathy in PA, Tue, February 08 2022, 13:56:45


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