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OUR STORY
Katherine Sherritt Sagamore, 39 Years Old and 8½ Months Pregnant, Becalmed in Our Engineless Small S
Peter Sagamore, 39 Years and 8½ Months Old, an Author with Certain Difficulties Though Certainly Not
Blam! Blooey!
Set Me a Task!
Nopoint Point
Well!
Do the Woman
Now Do the Man
Take Us Sailing
B♭Overture
B♭
Do Old Hank There
The Next Hour or So
A Few Pages Back, Vis-à-vis Henry Sherritt's Grain-Land Speculations up in Kent County, We Used the
Nostalgia
Why Are We Telling Us All This?
Done?
Time for Lunch
Lunch Maybe; Lunchtime No
In Advanced as in Early Pregnancy, a Woman's Appetite May Be Capricious. But Why Did Peter Sagamore
Ah So. Even the B♭ Then, As We Had Feared . . .
Check the Intercom. Check the Intercom
Katherine Sherritt Sagamore Considers Deeply for Some Moments, Then Speaks to That Same Distension
Peter Sagamore Considers, Too
Let's See Andrew Christopher "Chip" Sherritt
On With the Story
Having Mildly Distressed Her Father, Whom She Loves, with the Depth of Her Continuing Aversion to Hi
Tell Me a Story
A Story
39
Another Version of the Old Prison Joke
Peter Sagamore Laughs a Lot for the First Time in Months, Really
Well, We Do, Despite the Fact That Not Far Northwest of Where We Float Are the U.S. Naval Academy an
THE TIDEWATER TALES, or, Whither the Wind Listeth, or, Our House's Increase: A Novel
OUR STORIES:
DAY 0: NOPOINT POINT TO DUN COVE
The New Clothes Have No Emperor
We Reach Harris Creek in No Time
Solipsisme à Deux
Day Zero in Dun Cove
Part of a Shorter Work
The Point
Shoal Point
Shorter Point
That's the End of Our Story?
Uh-Oh
DAY 1: DUN COVE TO DUN COVE
Python and Chickens
A Delicate Moment in Any Venture
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