“Grandma say, ‘no, no, no,’ Molly said. Her brown-almost-black eyes flashed with anger.  She tossed the dress down on the counter and...

“I don’t think this is the right cave,” Paul said. “Let’s go to this one anyway,” I moaned. Carsickness overwhelmed me like a tide and I...

Ruth Text: Ruth 1-4 Write a thumb-nail sketch of the person’s life. Ruth left everything behind. She left her security, her friends, and...