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Ellie
was
still
in
her
witch
costume
when
Louis
got
home
.
Rachel
had
tried
to
persuade
her
into
her
nightie
,
but
Ellie
had
resisted
,
holding
out
for
the
possibility
that
the
game
,
suspended
because
of
heart
attack
,
might
yet
be
played
out
.
When
Louis
told
her
to
put
her
coat
back
on
,
Ellie
whooped
and
clapped
.
"
It
's
going
to
be
awfully
late
for
her
,
Louis
.
"
"
We
'll
take
the
car
,
"
he
said
.
"
Come
on
,
Rachel
.
She
's
been
looking
forward
to
this
for
a
month
.
"
"
Well
...
"
She
smiled
.
Ellie
saw
it
and
shouted
again
.
She
ran
for
the
coat
closet
.
"
Is
Norma
all
right
?
"
"
I
think
so
.
"
He
felt
good
.
Tired
but
good
.
"
It
was
a
small
one
.
She
's
going
to
have
to
be
careful
,
but
when
you
're
seventy-five
you
have
to
recognize
that
your
pole-vaulting
days
are
done
anyway
.
"
"
It
's
lucky
you
were
there
.
Almost
God
's
providence
.
"
"
I
'll
settle
for
luck
.
"
He
grinned
as
Ellie
came
back
.
"
You
ready
,
Witch
Hazel
?
"
"
I
'm
ready
,
"
she
said
.
"
Come
on
--
come
on
--
come
on
!
"
On
the
way
home
with
half
a
bag
of
candy
an
hour
later
(
Ellie
protested
when
Louis
finally
called
a
halt
,
but
not
too
much
;
she
was
tired
)
,
his
daughter
startled
him
by
saying
:
"
Did
I
make
Missus
Crandall
have
the
heart
attack
,
Daddy
?
When
I
would
n't
take
the
apple
with
the
bruise
on
it
?
"
