Six Vintage Dresses Left in a Cedar Trunk on Oak Street

looking up at me. “I told him we lost the brass key.”

“Thank goodness,” I said, patting her hand.

“He said he might need to come by and drill the lock himself if we did not find it soon,” Peggy said. “He said the court needs an inventory of the contents by Friday.”

“He is getting nervous,” I said.

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