Mere hi area me uski is harkat muze gussa aa gya aur mene use hata diya or door chali gyi. Wo muze manane aaya tab me uspe khub chillayi or wo b gusse... se chal diya. Vikas ek angry young man tha gusse me wo kuch b kar sakta tha is baat ki jab muze khabar hui to me uske piche bhag nikli. Khub dhundne par b woh nai mila ab muze khud pr hi gussa aa rha tha par tb muze yaad aaya ki wo kaha ja sakta he. Wo wahi tha jaha pr woh muze akele le jakar khub masalta tha khub maja kiya tha humne is jagah pr.. ’ But for Jennie ‘soon’ didn’t come right away. It was almost as if the lovely old house being a bit shabby around the edges matched her own personality, outlook and physical appearance exactly. To herself she quipped: ‘She’s an old babe like me, and we’re being weathered together.’ Then she glanced at the paper that Tuesday and she noticed an advertisement in the local about a handyman to do any kind of work around. That in itself was not particularly outstanding but the fact that the. Charlie took her outside and showed her how the shutters opened and closed, where the water-pump was and where the privy was, and stressed the need to keep the windows and door barred and bolted whenever he was not there."Why must I do that?" she asked, mystified."In case of Indians attacking," came the disquieting reply, "It ain't happened yet, but it might. Someone's been selling them guns and they're getting sort of fidgety."Soon it was evening and as the sun set Becky looked around for a. I took a rest on a low limb probably a hundred and fifty yards from it and held the flashlight alongside the M1's barrel, switching it back on again.The light caught the vendal's eye right away and he looked directly toward me. I shined the light right in his eyes, hoping to ruin his night vision, and left it there for several seconds. Then I moved the light down toward its chest and tried to pick it up through the scope. When I managed to I shot twice, waited a few seconds and shot twice.