Horseshoes
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Started on 2001-11-03
Horseshoes
From: Melissa Harvey (kiwi-1@snet.net) |
Date: 2001-11-03 18:20:16 UTC-05:00
Sue, Tate, and baby Sara have hidden a new mystery
box! It is called Horseshoes. Good Luck and enjoy!
The place: The City of Preston
The time: 1871
The conversation:
"Mr. Robbins, my horse needs shoes."
"I will make some for him, Dr. Downer."
"Will it take long?"
"No, not in my new shop!"
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"There. How are they? Take your horse home to test them out. Ride past the 3 maples, then rest a while on the porch swing and watch the sun set. Maybe Mr. Doane will sing you a song."
" Thank your Mr. Robbins. I will remember to write about our conversation in my journal tonight. I keep it hidden nearby at 260
°. Although it is just 14 paces from my swing, I keep it safely hidden from the curious worshippers nearby.""Good thinking, Mr. Downer. Must go stoke my fire."
"Good day, Mr. Robbins."
"Good Day."