Where is Dudley?
fiction
edward w pritchard
Crazy old widow McReynolds, up and down Market Street; calling and calling-Dudley, Dudley,- - Dudley. A thousand times, she called Dudley, Dudley. Maybe a million times by now, Dud-ley, Dud-ley.
Get real Mrs. McReynolds, Dudley just isn't coming back from where he went to.
There she goes again, Dudley, Dudley, Dudley.
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