id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
29193	Slesar, Henry	Dream Town			.txt	text/plain	4019	571	98	The woman in the doorway looked like Mom in the homier political "Thanks," Sol said gratefully. "No, of course not," Sol said. "Goodnight, young man," Mom said firmly. "Yes," Sol said. "That's good," Sol said desperately. "I might miss the wedding," Sol said unhappily. "Don't get many people comin' into town," Dawes said, looking at him "Never can tell," Dawes said placidly, munching egg. Sol grabbed his topcoat and followed the man out the door. "Fine," Sol said uneasily. "Come _on_!" Dawes said. "Why, I think that's very nice," the woman said. "And you, Mr.--" Sol turned to the fat man. "Here's the Sheriff," Dawes said. "Better let us up," the Sheriff said kindly. "I don't know," Sol said miserably. "What killed him?" Sol said. "Listen," Sol said, as they went through the doorway. "That's very kind of you," Sol said. "Goodnight," Dawes said. "Mrs. Dawes!" Sol said. Sol said: "The Knights?"	./cache/29193.txt	./txt/29193.txt