I suppose most of our daughters would marry organ-grinders if they had a chance—at that age. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. “Will you tell Sydney that I will see him in the morning,” he said. He could not promise that she would ever appear again in that house. “Of course, I remember now. Find out what I have done or failed to do. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed.
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