Aunt Leda was waiting for the ice. Nobody but a greedy child would drink it hot. The ones way down at the bottom, she put them under the ice when it came, where those long-arm braceros couldn't even reach. Well they were the coldest along about 3 o'clock and thats when she'd take a few over to the pie and cake table.
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Now, Vance Rawfren would drink coffee hot or cold as long as it had a little sugar, and the cake and pie table was where to find it.
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