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"
Don
’
t
worry
about
her
.
During
the
night
I
sang
to
both
of
you
,
and
you
’
ll
accept
me
more
because
of
it
,
especially
her
.
I
know
what
the
shock
is
.
Wait
till
she
comes
,
you
’
ll
see
.
"
He
laughed
,
shaking
his
head
of
coppery
,
curled
hair
.
His
eyes
were
very
blue
and
clear
.
"
Good
morning
,
Lafe
,
Tom
.
"
Mother
came
from
the
bedroom
,
putting
her
hair
up
into
a
bun
.
"
Isn
’
t
it
a
fine
day
?
"
Tom
turned
to
laugh
in
his
father
’
s
face
.
"
You
see
?
"
They
ate
a
very
good
lunch
,
all
three
of
them
,
in
the
shade
behind
the
house
.
Mrs
.
LaFarge
had
found
an
old
bottle
of
sunflower
wine
she
had
put
away
,
and
they
all
had
a
drink
of
that
.
Mr
.
LaFarge
had
never
seen
his
wife
’
s
face
so
bright
.
If
there
was
any
doubt
in
her
mind
about
Tom
,
she
didn
’
t
voice
it
.
It
was
completely
natural
thing
to
her
.
And
it
was
also
becoming
natural
to
LaFarge
himself
.
While
Mother
cleared
the
dishes
LaFarge
leaned
toward
his
son
and
said
confidentially
,
"
How
old
are
you
now
,
Son
?
"
"
Don
’
t
you
know
,
Father
?
Fourteen
,
of
course
.
"
"
Who
are
you
,
really
?
You
can
’
t
be
Tom
,
but
you
are
someone
.
Who
?
"
"
Don
’
t
.
"
Startled
,
the
boy
put
his
hands
to
his
face
.
"
You
can
tell
me
,
"
said
the
old
man
.
"
I
’
ll
understand
.
You
’
re
a
Martian
,
aren
’
t
you
?
I
’
ve
heard
tales
of
the
Martians
;
nothing
definite
.
Stories
about
how
rare
Martians
are
and
when
they
come
among
us
they
come
as
Earth
Men
.
There
’
s
something
about
you
—
you
’
re
Tom
and
yet
you
’
re
not
.
"
"
Why
can
’
t
you
accept
me
and
stop
talking
?
"
cried
the
boy
.
His
hands
completely
shielded
his
face
.
"
Don
’
t
doubt
,
please
don
’
t
doubt
me
!
"
He
turned
and
ran
from
the
table
.
