Skates of Matter

Chapter Two

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And with the women and girl long gone into their tense contentment, the kitchen door closed tightly behind them, Avram Ider muttered something into a splotch of yolk not so easily wiped from the pleather tablecloth.

Then to the forsaken backpack he intoned his warning, “Watch out for NAZIs, whydontcha?”





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And with the women and girl long gone into their tense contentment, the kitchen door closed tightly behind them, Avram Ider muttered something into a splotch of yolk not so easily wiped from the pleather tablecloth.

Then to the forsaken backpack he intoned his warning, “Watch out for NAZIs, whydontcha?”