Sinclair Lewis. Cass Timberlane (1945)

Until Jinny Marshland was called to the stand, the Judge was deplorably sleepy.


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"Dear Jinny!" he said, and she confided, "I'm going to get new storm-windows on my room, even if I have to put them up myself. I could, too! I'm the best storm-window fixer in this town. You'll see!"