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Sunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll vacuum this place later, she thought. First, I’m going to make the beds. She went back upstairs and dug three sets of sheets and pillowcases out of the linen closet. She made her bed first, and carried the rest of the sheets into George’s bedroom to make his bed.

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