Her sadness was manageable only
because she was so familiar with its phases, because she
could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer
studying the moon. Lucy had baked the apple and
pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and
adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while
no one looked. \"Why don't we wait and see what he does?\" Lucy
looked at Michelle readily, her back swinging ever so
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slightly from side to side as they trudged down the skinny
sidewalk. ’
‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. But he was not a father
one could make much of. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. ‘If he needed sanctuary, it raises grave doubts about his activities. It was, in fact, a group of
interests quite unlike any other group, peculiar and special, and one to be
thoroughly ashamed of.
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