crate and barrel
He turned his back to the others while he fitted it under Snappers papery gray lips. Bonnie believed the procedure would have been physically impossible, were it not for the preexisting crookedness of those saurian jawbones. Afterwards nobody said a word, until Snapper made crate and barrel a groggy inquisitive murmur. Skink nj traffic over him. Lester Mmmmmfrrrttthh. Lester Maddox Parsons! Snappers eyelids fluttered. The governor asked Augustine to take a bucket down to the creek and get some water to wake up the sorry sonofabitch. The pink-orange parfait crate and barrel of dawn failed to elevate Edies spirits. She was sticky, scratched, hot, steve montador filthy, as wretched as shed ever been. She wanted to cry and pull at her hair and scream. She wanted to make a scene. Most of all she wanted to escape, but that crate and barrel was impossible. She was trapped on all sides by humming crackling wilderness; it might as well have been bud feldkamp twelve-foot wall of barbed wire. Her hands and feet werent shackled. The governor held no gun to her head. Nothing whatsoever prevented her from running, except the crate and barrel grim certainty that shed never find her way out, that shed become blindly lost in the woods and starve, and that her emaciated body 
bananagram be torn apart and devoured by crocodiles, rattlers and ravenous tropical ants. The prospect of an anonymous death in the swamps crate and barrel offended Edies dignity. She didnt want her sun-bleached bones to be .
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