I hurried back to the bed, to climb beneath the covers when I heard a knock at the door. I said, "Who is it?" Betsy, Miss." Come in Betsy."She came ...n carrying a bucket of glowing coals, and a bundle of kindling wood. She walked to the fireplace and immediately built a roaring fire. Then she left, but returned in a few minutes with a couple of logs that she placed on the fire. They would sustain the fire, and the warmth, after the kindling had all burned off. After she was gone, I stood. " Oh God." Marleen's voice was a dull, hollow mournful tone."What is it, Mrs. Franklin? What's the matter? Has Wendy disappeared?" He knew he'd been rough on the girl, more out of anger and frustration than anything. In fact, Clyde had been sitting around, wrestling with the idea of apologizing to Wendy. Now her mother was calling, obviously worried to a fearful pitch. "Listen, Mrs. Franklin," he repeated, catching the fever of hysteria. "Listen, is she gone?" Yes. I don't know where, only that. He guessed her age at late twenties, maybe early thirties. Her hair was long, draped over one shoulder and almost reaching the seat. She wore a white cotton peasant blouse that held a truly impressive pair of breasts (at least 38s, he guessed) and a long denim skirt. Definitely a class act," he thought. This should be fun. At a minimum, I get to throw a scare into her and get some cash. At best, well, it wouldn't be the first time he got some broad frightened enough to give him a. Sangitlya preamane ti dusrya divshi aali ani namyachya aaila mhanali “udya dattu pahilvanane tumhala bolavla haye” namya ani tyachi aai dusrya divshi dattu pahilvana kade gele. Dattu pahilvanane tyanche swagat kele. “ya ya aai” to mhanala. Namyachi aai: ka bolavlas baba? Dattu: ek upkar fedayala. Namyachi aai: nhanje? Dattu: mhanje tumcha namya motha zalay mazi lek pan lagnachi haye, mag udvun deu bar ekdacha. Namyachi aai: aare pan namya asa tuzi lek tar changali haye mag yachashich lagna ka?.