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"

I

do

n't

know

.

Yes

,

I

think

she

is

.

"

"

She

's

prob

'

ly

in

the

museum

,

then

.

We

went

last

Saturday

,

"

the

kid

said

.

"

Which

museum

?

"

I

asked

her

.

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She

shrugged

her

shoulders

,

sort

of

.

"

I

do

n't

know

,

"

she

said

.

"

The

museum

.

"

"

I

know

,

but

the

one

where

the

pictures

are

,

or

the

one

where

the

Indians

are

?

"

"

The

one

where

the

Indians

.

"

"

Thanks

a

lot

,

"

I

said

.

I

got

up

and

started

to

go

,

but

then

I

suddenly

remembered

it

was

Sunday

.

"

This

is

Sunday

,

"

I

told

the

kid

.

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She

looked

up

at

me

.

"

Oh

.

Then

she

is

n't

.

"

She

was

having

a

helluva

time

tightening

her

skate

.

She

did

n't

have

any

gloves

on

or

anything

and

her

hands

were

all

red

and

cold

.

I

gave

her

a

hand

with

it

.

Boy

,

I

had

n't

had

a

skate

key

in

my

hand

for

years

.

It

did

n't

feel

funny

,

though

.

You

could

put

a

skate

key

in

my

hand

fifty

years

from

now

,

in

pitch

dark

,

and

I

'd

still

know

what

it

is

.

She

thanked

me

and

all

when

I

had

it

tightened

for

her

.

She

was

a

very

nice

,

polite

little

kid

.

God

,

I

love

it

when

a

kid

's

nice

and

polite

when

you

tighten

their

skate

for

them

or

something

.

Most

kids

are

.

They

really

are

.

I

asked

her

if

she

'd

care

to

have

a

hot

chocolate

or

something

with

me

,

but

she

said

no

,

thank

you

.

She

said

she

had

to

meet

her

friend

.

Kids

always

have

to

meet

their

friend

.

That

kills

me

.

Even

though

it

was

Sunday

and

Phoebe

would

n't

be

there

with

her

class

or

anything

,

and

even

though

it

was

so

damp

and

lousy

out

,

I

walked

all

the

way

through

the

park

over

to

the

Museum

of

Natural

History

.

I

knew

that

was

the

museum

the

kid

with

the

skate

key

meant

.

I

knew

that

whole

museum

routine

like

a

book

.

Phoebe

went

to

the

same

school

I

went

to

when

I

was

a

kid

,

and

we

used

to

go

there

all

the

time

.

We

had

this

teacher

,

Miss

Aigletinger

,

that

took

us

there

damn

near

every

Saturday

.

Sometimes

we

looked

at

the

animals

and

sometimes

we

looked

at

the

stuff

the

Indians

had

made

in

ancient

times

.

Pottery

and

straw

baskets

and

all

stuff

like

that

.

I

get

very

happy

when

I

think

about

it

.

Even

now

.

I

remember

after

we

looked

at

all

the

Indian

stuff

,

usually

we

went

to

see

some

movie

in

this

big

auditorium

.

Columbus

.

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