"I'd rather feel like the
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"Eat," said Mr. Nancy.
Shadow ate.
"How do you feel now?"
"Like I've got a headache, only now I've got some food in my stomach and I think I'm going to throw up."
"Come with me." Beside the sofa, on which Shadow had spent the night, covered with an African blanket, was a trunk, made of some
discount uggs for women dark wood, which looked like an undersized pirate chest. Mr. Nancy undid the padlock and opened the lid. Inside the trunk there were a number of boxes. Nancy rummaged among the boxes. "It's an ancient African herbal remedy," he said. "It's made of ground willow bark, things like that."
"Like aspirin?"
"Yup," said Mr. Nancy. "Just like that."
ugg boots discount outlet From the bottom of the trunk he produced a giant economy-sized bottle of generic aspirin. He unscrewed the top, and shook out a couple of white pills. "Here."
"Nice trunk," said Shadow. He took the bitter pills, swallowed them with a glass of water.
"My son sent it to me," said Mr. Nancy. "He's a good boy. I
cheap uggs online don't see him as much as I'd like."
"I miss Wednesday," said Shadow. "Despite everything he did. I keep expecting to see him. But I look up and he's not there." He kept staring at the pirate trunk, trying to figure out what it reminded him of.
You will lose many things. Do not lose this. Who said
uggs discount that?
"You miss him? After what he put you through? Put us all through?"
"Yes," said Shadow. "I guess I do. Do you think he'll be back?"
"I think," said Mr. Nancy, "that wherever two men are gathered together to sell a third man a twenty-dollar violin for ten thousand dollars, he will be there in spirit."
"Yes, but-"
"We should
discount uggs for women get back into the kitchen," said Mr. Nancy, his expression becoming stony. "Those pans won't wash themselves."
Mr. Nancy washed the pans and the dishes. Shadow dried them and put them away. Somewhere in there the headache began to ease. They went back into the sitting room.