A strange donor
When Tim explained the situation, the manager’s face tightened with thought. “Oh yes, that stool! It was dropped off about two weeks ago by a tall, balding man. He seemed in a hurry to get rid of it, wearing this long, green coat. He even told us to sell it to someone deserving.” She smiled warmly. “That’s why we thought you were perfect, Tim.”
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