Never end with a question
Just as Jack and his sidekick were about to give up,
A new opportunity arose. "Let's check that book shop on the
Corner," offered Jack and the two men walked toward the Trivia Cup
Kitchen and paused to admire the baked goods' aroma
"Nothing like a scone from the Trivia Cup," observed
Oneal. "I prefer the Bear's Claws," added McPherson.
Light was fading from the western sky. A familiar curved
Arc was slightly above the distant horizon.
"Not now. I don't want to lose the scent
The hour is getting late," Oneal stated firmly.
"Ende's Neverending Emporium," the officer read aloud. "Spent
Right many an hour in here. Evening, Michael! How's Hermione?"
Nodding to the owner sweeping outside the book store.
"So-so. She having an allergy spell. Come to look for more family lore?"
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