Winn Dixie

Chapter Twenty-Three

"Save the sandwiches," Gloria Dump yelled to me. "Save the punch." "I got my dog pictures," screamed Sweetie Pie. She went running around, tearing them off the trees and the chairs. "Don't worry," she kept shouting. "I got 'em."

I grabbed the platter of egg-salad sandwiches and the preacher grabbed the punch, and we ran into the kitchen with them; and when I ran back outside, I saw that Amanda had hold of Miss Franny Block and was helping her into the house. 155

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