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366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #201
Harty, being long on a desire for money and short on common sense, took off at a run towards the east end of town. A few seconds later, chubby and not built for running Golta left the inn, heading east. Dree shut the window and turned to his Greaty.
“That will keep them busy long enough for me to get Ala & Bevan and get out of Town.” He hugged her once more.
“I love you, Greaty Helma.”
She gave him one last smile and said, “I love you, Dree”.
And then he was out the door and down the stairs, the bundle she had given him tucked in his shirt.
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