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She
went
to
the
open
door
and
stood
in
it
and
looked
out
among
the
tomato
vines
and
"
jimpson
"
weeds
that
constituted
the
garden
.
No
Tom
.
So
she
lifted
up
her
voice
at
an
angle
calculated
for
distance
and
shouted
:
"
Y-o-u-u
TOM
!
"
There
was
a
slight
noise
behind
her
and
she
turned
just
in
time
to
seize
a
small
boy
by
the
slack
of
his
roundabout
and
arrest
his
flight
.
"
There
!
I
might
'
a
'
thought
of
that
closet
.
What
you
been
doing
in
there
?
"
"
Nothing
.
"
"
Nothing
!
Look
at
your
hands
.
And
look
at
your
mouth
.
What
IS
that
truck
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
aunt
.
"
"
Well
,
I
know
.
It
's
jam
--
that
's
what
it
is
.
Forty
times
I
've
said
if
you
did
n't
let
that
jam
alone
I
'd
skin
you
.
Hand
me
that
switch
.
"
The
switch
hovered
in
the
air
--
the
peril
was
desperate
--
"
My
!
Look
behind
you
,
aunt
!
"
