CHAPTER 9
eved in me, or at least kept s hidden deep in his soul.
t as a cave. Upstairs everyone slept soundly. I turned on tc and poured a drink of er. Attracted to tness, mot tcurned off ts, and tened for footsteps among trees, but notirred. I crept upstairs to cers.
en feared t Mary and Elizabetcricks and deceptions, and also knerike times. Not far from ory goes, back in tolen and replaced by c age seven, until t all, only simulacra, and pity ts ers ible, and I celltale cain detac from life—t ch.
I o stay out of t;Dangerous snakes and bears and s near our patc talk to strangers. to play,quot; Id ask, quot;eresting on television?quot;
quot;But I like exploring,quot; Elizabeth said.
quot;; Mary added.
quot;Did you ever see a timber rattler? ell, I er moccasins. One bite and youre paralyzed, your limbs go black, trun or outclimb a bear? trees better ts, and t t;
quot;I never get to see anyt; Elizabeth cried.
quot; kno; Mary asked.
quot;Its out trip and fall over an old log and break your leg and nobody find your o door, and t morning, frozen like a Popsicle, not ten feet from ;
quot;Enoug; ted in unison and off to c ains on ttoms, ticks on th.
But t nigs snored. My fat my name in I dared not ans suce ernaturally still. I old my darkest secret to bed, safe as ever.
t one never forgets ones first love, but I am co admit t I do not remember t s girl I saory, Ill call actually o Oscar, I resumed my