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"
Oh
,
you
’
ll
win
,
all
right
,
"
said
her
husband
.
"
But
will
you
know
it
?
"
"
Think
good
thoughts
.
I
’
m
on
my
way
to
get
Tom
for
my
charm
.
"
"
Poor
boy
,
"
said
her
husband
.
"
Innocent
,
like
you
say
,
and
about
to
be
tom
limb
from
limb
,
bargain
-
basement
day
at
the
Honeysuckle
Lodge
.
"
"
Tom
’
ll
survive
,
"
said
Elmira
,
and
,
taking
the
bubbling
concoction
with
her
,
hid
inside
a
Quaker
Oats
box
with
the
lid
on
,
went
out
the
door
without
catching
her
dress
or
snagging
her
new
ninety
-
eight
-
cent
stockings
.
Realizing
this
,
she
was
smug
all
the
way
to
Tom
’
s
house
where
he
waited
for
her
in
his
white
summer
suit
as
she
had
instructed
.
"
Phew
!
"
said
Tom
.
"
What
you
got
in
that
box
?
"
"
Destiny
,
"
said
Elmira
.
"
I
sure
hope
so
,
"
said
Tom
,
walking
about
two
paces
ahead
of
her
.
The
Honeysuckle
Ladies
Lodge
was
full
of
ladies
looking
in
each
other
’
s
mirrors
and
tugging
at
their
skirts
and
asking
to
be
sure
their
slips
weren
’
t
showing
.
At
one
o
’
clock
Mrs
.
Elmira
Brown
came
up
the
steps
with
’
a
boy
in
white
clothes
.
He
was
holding
his
nose
and
screwing
!
up
one
eye
so
he
could
only
half
see
where
he
was
going
.
Mrs
.
Brown
looked
at
the
crowd
and
then
at
the
Quaker
Oats
box
and
opened
the
top
and
looked
in
and
gasped
,
and
put
the
top
back
on
without
drinking
any
of
that
stuff
in
there
.
She
moved
inside
the
hall
and
with
her
moved
a
rustling
as
of
taffeta
,
all
the
ladies
whispering
in
a
tide
after
her
.
