So he
sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page
he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. “Now here hath been dawning another blue day;
I’m just a poor woman, please take it away. Hastily ascending these steps,
Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked. “Yes?”
“You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked
about how a girl might get an independent living. “It does nothing but sit there. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit;
and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful
distance, entered the churchyard. ”
“Fine. We
can’t even protect them from themselves. ”
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AN AFFAIR TO FORGET, 1965
“What was your real Mom like?” Michelle asked when
they were walking to school the next day.
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