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The Best Way to Dust
A few minutes later, she went to the kitchen and returned with one of her many dusters made by Fuller Brush. I think she forgot she had company. She started dusting right in front of me and whistling while she worked. I couldn't place the tune, but I now know the best way to dust. Old Kitty cleaned tabletops in a single deft swipe. Like a surgeon, she dusted between every bauble and gewgaw, and believe me there were a lot of them.
Then she turned to face me and remembered I was there.
I hadn't seen her for several months when I heard she had passed away. I went back for the funeral, which was attended by a couple of her old friends and her few remaining relatives. Back at the house, they all told stories about the old witch of Maple Drive. They laughed when they said it, because all of them knew that Kitty was a kind old soul. The women all admired the condition she kept that old house in. They remarked that the old girl really did know the best way to dust. They knew she used products from Fuller Brush, but they all suspected she had another secret. In her will, old Kitty left me two Persian cats, one of her favorite dusters, a box of cookies and a gallon of milk.