It looked exactly like it did everyday, with the exception of a pot handle poking forlornly above the porcelain rim.Grasping the handle, he lifted out...the pot and dumped it in the washbasin. He looked down at the murky water and the book within. It was not the recently purchased book of obscure laws on horticulture. It was his notebook containing his notations on more common tax avoidance methods. It would be far too much effort to rewrite another.He sighed, closed his eyes and shook his. ."He laughed as he turned his truck and headed back. An hour later he rolled onto the paved highway and turned the way Sara indicated. About a mile or so down the road Sara watched a sheriff's car go by and turn up the road to the Academy. That close, she thought.Ten miles down the highway another dirt road cut off toward the mountains. The road led up a canyon. Half way up the canyon they rounded a bend and saw the ruins a hundred feet up the cliff face. Like all Anasazi ruins they were. And so The Professor sat, and waited. And waited some more. FInally, closer to 10 o’clock, there was a sharp knock on the door. He called out to Addie and told her to come in and sit down. She glided in gracefully, settling down into the straight back chair sitting in front of his desk. Reaching into her large handbag that probably cost more than The Professor made in a month, she pulled out a large manila envelope and a pen.Her long, flowing hair was piled loosely on the top of her head in a. John’s driving was less exuberant now, and frequently he rested his hand on my knee. I looked at him and smiled, and was rewarded with a warm smile from him. After a few miles we pulled up alongside a lovely pub overlooking the sea. As we parked two of the staff greeted him and he waved back. “Your local?” “Actually, I own it,” he replied, grinning. We walked up a short flight of steps and through a high gate onto a large balcony. As the gate closed John took me in his arms and we kissed..
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