Linda H. Davis Quotes
...On Their First Day In The New House, Addams Had Gotten Up In The Dark. From The Surrounding Swamp Came Bloodcurdling Screams - The Sound Of Possums Mating, Tee Later Speculated, Though It Was Perhaps A Fisher, The Dark-colored Marten Who Stalked The Wetlands, Rooting Rabbits From Their Nests. Addams Returned To Bed. "Someone Is Murdering Babies In The Swamp," He Said. "Oh Darling," Came The Sleepy Reply From The Pillows, "I Forgot To Tell You About The Neighbors."
"All My Life I Wanted To Live In One Of Those Addams Family Houses, But I've Never Achieved That," Addams Had Recently Told A Reporter. "I Do My Best To Add Little Touches," He Said. ...Still, He Conceded, "it's Hard To Convert A Ranch-type House Into A Victorian Monster."
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