"Big Pink it shall beAnd I shall be Elizabeth... "Big Pink it shall beAnd I shall be Elizabeth to
youI had to, because she was earnest rather
than flirtyIn a moment or two we shall go to the
television room, but first She turned her
attention back to the play-table"Well, Wireman?
Well, Edgar? Do you see how I've arranged the
children?"
There were about a dozen, all facing the left side
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"What does it say to you?" she asked"Wireman?
Edward? Either?"
That was a very minor slip, but of course I was
attuned to slipsAnd that time my own name was
the banana peel
"Recess?" Wireman asked, and shrugged
"Of course not," she said"If it were recess,
they'd be playing, not all bunched together
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gawking
"It's either a fire or a fire drill," I said
She leaned over her walker (Wireman, vigilant,
grabbed her shoulder to keep her from
overbalancing), and planted a kiss on my cheekIt
surprised hell out of me, but not in a bad way
"Very good, Edward!" she cried"Now which do you
say it is?"
I thought it overIt was easy if you took the
question seriously
"Yes!" Her blue eyes blazed with delight
"If it was a fire, they'd be scattering in all
directionsInstead, they're-"
"Waiting to go back in, yes But when she turned
to Wireman, I saw a different woman, one who was
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frightened"I called you by the wrong name
again
"It's all right, Miss Eastlake," he said, and
kissed the hollow of her temple with a
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that made me like him very muchIt was like watching the sun
sail out from behind a cloud"As long as he is
still addressing one by one's surname, one
knows But now she seemed lost, and her smile
began to falter
"That it's time to watch Oprah," Wireman said, and
took her armTogether they turned her walker away
from the play-table, and she began to clump with
surprising speed toward a door in the far end of
the roomHe walked watchfully beside her
Her "television room" was dominated by a big flatscreen
SamsungAt the other end of the room was a
stack of expensive sound componentsI hardly
noticed either oneI was looking at the framed
sketch on the wall above the shelves of CDs, and
for a
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The sketch was just pencil, augmented by two
scarlet threads, probably added with nothing more
than a plain red ballpoint pen - the kind teachers
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use to grade papersThese not-quite-offhand
scribbles had been laid along the horizon-line of
the Gulf to indicate sunset
They were genius writ smallIt was my horizon,
the one I saw from Little PinkI knew that just
as I knew the artist had been listening to the
shells grind steadily beneath him as he turned
blank white paper into what his eye saw and his
mind translatedOn the horizon was a ship,
probably a tankerIt could have been the very one
I'd drawn my first evening at Number 13 Duma Key
RoadThe style was nothing
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the choice of subject-matter was damn near
identical
Scribbled almost carelessly at the bottom: Salv
Dalí
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Miss Eastlake - Elizabeth - had her cigarette
while Oprah questioned Kirstie Alley on the always
fascinating subject of weight-lossWireman
produced egg salad sandwiches, which were
deliciousMy eyes kept straying to the framed
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Dalí sketch, and I kept thinking - of course -
Hello, DalíPhil came on and began
berating a couple of fat ladies in the audience
who had apparently volunteered to be berated, I
told Wireman and Elizabeth that I really ought to
be getting back
Elizabeth used the remote to silence DrPhil,
then held out the book the remote had been
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