Description
With a flourish of the shiny old shears, Dora snipped the last coupon from the latest copy of the Ladies Home Journal. She pushed the magazine aside and made a neat little pile of the slips of paper. She breathed a sigh of pure, undiluted bliss. Her soft white hands fluttered over the papers, almost tenderly. Her lips formed the numbers silently as she counted the coupons with all the eagerness of a miser.
Recommended Citation
Gass, Jeanne
(1942)
"The Blue Pincushion,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 10
:
Iss.
1
, Article 10.
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