They had not to tarry long. While she worked, Melusine worried over the problem of getting Jack home. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. Sooner or later she’s going to run away again, and I want Frith to follow her and find out where she’s living.
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