Chapter 7 (第1/2页)
By early December, just over to reer dark before Miss Garber us leave, and Jamie asked me if I mind o. Beaufort exactly a bed of criminal activity back t abbed outside of Maurices tavern, caused quite a stir, and poy of a crazed lunatic reets, preying on i victims. Doors by t of t be creeping doreet. But t o tation to give it out of ly tim . t six years in tate peiary. to till liked to strut around in coffee salked about t;big crime," as if the Lindbergh baby.
But Jamies o mine, and I couldnt say no ing t I liked get t inue doing t for at least anot to do anyt mig day miserable for either of you.
to be performed t Friday and Saturday, and lots of people alking about it. Miss Garber s telling everyo o be t play tion, too, . e ation in toervie t;Its going to be marvelous," s;absolutely marvelous." So e an article about it, primarily because of t e, even to it. But Miss Garber less, and just t day sold us t ira seats to aodate tra-large croed. t of oo t o some of t t time ierested in . You migtied about it, too, but I really . My friends ill teasi soon off i me going t I ;rig; I knos not muc frankly, it of good about it, too, tted it to anyone. I could practically imagianding around and staring fully do me tle tears filling talking about how wonderful I was for all my sacrifices.
So I nig tuff, wion.
"Is it true you and your friends sometimes go to t nig;
Part of me serested. t exactly a secret, it didnt seem like t of t at all.
"Yea; I said, s;Sometimes."
" do you do t peanuts?"
I guess s t, too.
"I dont kno; I said. "talk . . . joke around. Its just a place o go."
"Does it ever scare you?"
"No," I ans; scare you?"
"I dont kno; s;It mig;
";
"Because Id I mig;
"e dont do anyt knock over tombstones or leave our tras; I said. I didnt to tell our versations about on because I k of t to . Last could lie in bed and . . . well . . . you know.
"Do you ever just sit around and listen to t; s;Like ts g of leaves are at tars?"
Even teenager and kno t teenagers, and trying to uand teenage boys f to decipivity.
"Not really," I said.
Stle. "I ts look around to really see t quietly and listen."
tion struck me as strange, but I didnt press it, and s. And sile about me, I sort of felt obliged to ask broug I could do.
"So, ; I asked. "Besides ters or reading t; It sounded ridiculous, even to me, I admit, but ts w she did.
S me. I tion, and even more surprised at my i in her.
"I do a lot of tudy for my classes, I spend time ."
"Do you ever just go off ;
"No," sell by t even to no one ed her around much.
"Ill bet youre excited about going off to college year," I said, c.
It took to answer.
"I dont to go," ster-of-factly. me off guard. Jamie grades in our senior class, and depending oer , s even end up valedictorian. e o imes sion t een, being t ses.
" about Mount Sermon? I t ts ," I offered.
S me rig you?"
times t bethe eyeballs.
"I didnt mean it t ; I said quickly. "I just meant t Id ed you o be going t year."
S really anso be , I didnt knoo make of it. By t of opped on t front. From s sains. tting on t he Bible.
"t; s me for a moment before finally starting up the walk.
As I c t of all times Id ever talked test versation ically normal.
t nig my father.
", I re," I said. "But around muc;
"Do you miss t? Not gro;
"Sometimes."
"I miss my mom, too," s;even t;
It time Id ever sidered t Jamie and I mig t sink in for a while.
"It must be ; I said sincerely. "Even trao me, at least ill around."
S me as ugged gently at o notice t s sure o say.
"It is, sometimes. Do me -but times alk about t my fat."
I assumed salking about boys. It until later t I learned h I was.
"s it like, living ;
"No. ually got a pretty good sense of ;
"?" I blurted out. I couldnt even imagi.
I to name, but s me off t respond to my ent. Instead s;Dont look so surprised. Youll like to know ;
"I doubt if Ill ever get to know ;
"You never kno; s;;
I ed k t;Big Guy upstairs" old even ticket into I mean, being as how good a person she was.
" to know ; I asked.
S ans so t sed it w.
t nigalked about her Bible.
" ; I asked.
No t big of an assumption, give about Scriptur
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By early December, just over to reer dark before Miss Garber us leave, and Jamie asked me if I mind o. Beaufort exactly a bed of criminal activity back t abbed outside of Maurices tavern, caused quite a stir, and poy of a crazed lunatic reets, preying on i victims. Doors by t of t be creeping doreet. But t o tation to give it out of ly tim . t six years in tate peiary. to till liked to strut around in coffee salked about t;big crime," as if the Lindbergh baby.
But Jamies o mine, and I couldnt say no ing t I liked get t inue doing t for at least anot to do anyt mig day miserable for either of you.
to be performed t Friday and Saturday, and lots of people alking about it. Miss Garber s telling everyo o be t play tion, too, . e ation in toervie t;Its going to be marvelous," s;absolutely marvelous." So e an article about it, primarily because of t e, even to it. But Miss Garber less, and just t day sold us t ira seats to aodate tra-large croed. t of oo t o some of t t time ierested in . You migtied about it, too, but I really . My friends ill teasi soon off i me going t I ;rig; I knos not muc frankly, it of good about it, too, tted it to anyone. I could practically imagianding around and staring fully do me tle tears filling talking about how wonderful I was for all my sacrifices.
So I nig tuff, wion.
"Is it true you and your friends sometimes go to t nig;
Part of me serested. t exactly a secret, it didnt seem like t of t at all.
"Yea; I said, s;Sometimes."
" do you do t peanuts?"
I guess s t, too.
"I dont kno; I said. "talk . . . joke around. Its just a place o go."
"Does it ever scare you?"
"No," I ans; scare you?"
"I dont kno; s;It mig;
";
"Because Id I mig;
"e dont do anyt knock over tombstones or leave our tras; I said. I didnt to tell our versations about on because I k of t to . Last could lie in bed and . . . well . . . you know.
"Do you ever just sit around and listen to t; s;Like ts g of leaves are at tars?"
Even teenager and kno t teenagers, and trying to uand teenage boys f to decipivity.
"Not really," I said.
Stle. "I ts look around to really see t quietly and listen."
tion struck me as strange, but I didnt press it, and s. And sile about me, I sort of felt obliged to ask broug I could do.
"So, ; I asked. "Besides ters or reading t; It sounded ridiculous, even to me, I admit, but ts w she did.
S me. I tion, and even more surprised at my i in her.
"I do a lot of tudy for my classes, I spend time ."
"Do you ever just go off ;
"No," sell by t even to no one ed her around much.
"Ill bet youre excited about going off to college year," I said, c.
It took to answer.
"I dont to go," ster-of-factly. me off guard. Jamie grades in our senior class, and depending oer , s even end up valedictorian. e o imes sion t een, being t ses.
" about Mount Sermon? I t ts ," I offered.
S me rig you?"
times t bethe eyeballs.
"I didnt mean it t ; I said quickly. "I just meant t Id ed you o be going t year."
S really anso be , I didnt knoo make of it. By t of opped on t front. From s sains. tting on t he Bible.
"t; s me for a moment before finally starting up the walk.
As I c t of all times Id ever talked test versation ically normal.
t nig my father.
", I re," I said. "But around muc;
"Do you miss t? Not gro;
"Sometimes."
"I miss my mom, too," s;even t;
It time Id ever sidered t Jamie and I mig t sink in for a while.
"It must be ; I said sincerely. "Even trao me, at least ill around."
S me as ugged gently at o notice t s sure o say.
"It is, sometimes. Do me -but times alk about t my fat."
I assumed salking about boys. It until later t I learned h I was.
"s it like, living ;
"No. ually got a pretty good sense of ;
"?" I blurted out. I couldnt even imagi.
I to name, but s me off t respond to my ent. Instead s;Dont look so surprised. Youll like to know ;
"I doubt if Ill ever get to know ;
"You never kno; s;;
I ed k t;Big Guy upstairs" old even ticket into I mean, being as how good a person she was.
" to know ; I asked.
S ans so t sed it w.
t nigalked about her Bible.
" ; I asked.
No t big of an assumption, give about Scriptur
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