Julius And The Soulcatcher (2016) - Plot & Excerpts
The cadence of her voice stirred a hint of a memory. ‘Hello,’ said Julius. ‘So you know?’ ‘Yes,’ said Julius. ‘I’m glad,’ she said. ‘Come inside, dear.’ She hesitated when Julius came close, as if she did not know what to make of his nearness. Julius pretended to be colder than he was so he could remain hunched up and brittle. ‘This way,’ Clara said, and led them into the kitchen. A lamp gave a soft glow, and the fire in the range warmed the room. ‘Emily, my dear, why don’t you warm up some milk? You must be frozen,’ said Clara. She entwined her fingers, knotting them together. ‘Right-o,’ said Emily. Clara stood behind a chair by the range. A book lay open on the table nearby. She clung to the back of the chair to stop her fingers from fidgeting. Emily draped her bonnet and cape across the table. She took a copper pot from a hook and fetched a pitcher of milk from the pantry. Clara handed her a wooden spoon. Julius unwound his scarf from around his neck and stood in the corner.
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