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Sweenett chapter 2As soon as he stepped foot in his shop he took off his shirt even though he didn't mind blood, he hated stains!- and started painting the shop. Not because he wanted to, but because he had to find something to take his mind off of things. Of her.Sweenett chapter 2 by mary-DBBC
He was almost done with the painting when he saw her from his window. She was so beautiful in that dress of hers, green with black lace He wondered where she was going As much as he hated himself for doing that, he came closer to the window to spy on her. To see what she was up to. To his great disappointment she was going to that Mr. Lewis of hers. He was standing a bit further so Sweeney hadn't noticed him from the start. He looked at them. Why did she like that man so much? He could not fathom it.
He pounded his foot on the wooden floor and the boards screamed in pain. After seconds Toby was at his door, asking him what he wanted. The boy looked scared to death, but he couldn't care less. "Boy, call Mrs. Lovett for me" he
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