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"
I
promise
,
I
promise
,
"
she
said
.
Really
convincing
.
She
could
certainly
act
.
I
’
ll
make
you
a
cup
of
tea
,
I
said
.
I
wanted
time
to
think
.
But
she
doubled
up
again
.
There
was
all
the
sick
on
the
floor
.
I
remembered
Aunt
Annie
said
with
appendicitis
it
could
kill
,
only
a
year
back
the
boy
next
door
got
it
,
and
she
said
then
they
waited
too
long
—
Aunt
Annie
knew
all
the
time
,
and
it
was
a
wonder
he
never
died
.
So
I
had
to
do
something
.
I
said
,
there
’
s
a
house
with
a
telephone
down
the
lane
.
I
’
ll
run
down
.
"
Take
me
to
hospital
,
"
she
said
.
"
It
’
s
safer
for
you
.
"
What
’
s
it
matter
,
I
said
,
like
I
was
really
in
despair
.
It
’
s
the
end
.
It
’
s
goodbye
,
I
said
.
Until
the
police
court
.
I
could
act
too
.
Then
I
rushed
out
like
I
was
very
upset
.
I
left
the
door
open
,
and
the
outer
door
,
and
I
just
waited
there
.
And
out
she
came
,
in
a
minute
.
No
more
ill
than
I
was
.
No
trouble
,
she
just
gave
me
one
look
and
went
on
back
down
.
I
looked
nasty
just
to
give
her
a
scare
.
She
had
moods
that
changed
so
quick
that
I
often
got
left
behind
.
She
liked
to
get
me
stumbling
after
her
(
as
she
said
one
day
—
poor
Caliban
,
always
stumbling
after
Miranda
,
she
said
)
,
sometimes
she
would
call
me
Caliban
,
sometimes
Ferdinand
.
Sometimes
she
would
be
nasty
and
cutting
.
She
would
sneer
at
me
and
mimic
me
and
make
me
desperate
and
ask
me
questions
I
couldn
’
t
answer
.
Then
other
times
she
would
be
really
sympathetic
,
I
felt
she
understood
me
like
no
one
since
Uncle
Dick
,
and
I
could
put
up
with
everything
.
I
remember
a
lot
of
little
things
.
