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Dickinson, Wireman!"
"Seems to," Wireman agreedHe was watching me
closely
"Will you finish, Edward?"
"Yes, ma'am
"I wouldn't want to be faster
or greener than now if you were with me O you
were the best of all my days"What were the best of all your days,
Edgar?"
"Maybe these," I said"Then I'll hope, tooOne is always
allowed to hopeAnd Edgar?"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"Let me be Elizabeth to youI can't stand being a
ma'am at this end of my lifeDo we understand
each other?"
I nodded"I think we do, Elizabeth
She smiled, and the tears that had been in her own
eyes fellThe cheeks they landed on were old and
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ruined with wrinkles, but the eyes were young
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Ten minutes later, Wireman and I were standing at
the end of the Palacio boardwalk againHe had
left the lady of the house with a slice of key
lime pie, a glass of tea, and the remote control
I had two of Wireman's egg salad sandwiches in a
bagHe said they'd just go stale if I didn't take
them home, and he didn't have to press me too hard
I also hit him up for a couple of aspirin
"Look," he said, "I'm sorry about thatI was
going to ask first, believe me
He nodded but didn't look directly at meHe was
looking out at the Gulf"I just want you to know
I didn't promise her anythingSo she makes assumptions the way
kids do, based on what she wants rather than on
the facts
"And what she wants is to be rea
