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"
No
,
"
I
said
.
And
,
wonder
layered
with
wonders
,
he
didn
’
t
scream
his
pain
and
loss
.
He
didn
’
t
appeal
to
his
mother
to
agree
that
I
had
promised
.
He
said
,
"
Oh
!
"
and
went
quietly
away
.
"
Good
evening
,
"
I
said
to
his
retreating
back
and
he
stopped
and
said
,
"
Good
evening
,
"
as
though
it
were
a
foreign
word
he
’
d
just
learned
.
Mary
came
into
the
kitchen
.
"
You
’
ve
had
a
haircut
,
"
she
said
.
She
identifies
any
strangeness
in
me
as
a
fever
or
a
haircut
.
"
No
,
pin
curl
,
I
have
not
.
"
"
Well
,
I
’
ve
been
going
like
spit
to
get
the
house
ready
.
"
"
Ready
?
"
"
I
told
you
,
Margie
’
s
coming
for
dinner
.
"
"
I
know
,
but
why
all
the
festive
hurly
-
burly
?
"
"
We
haven
’
t
had
a
dinner
guest
in
ages
.
"
