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mulled by recitation, fascinated by the exotic scent of olives on her breath; afterwards she unleashed her [sup ineligible] in her enthusiastic nature in maitial airs such as "The Bonnie Dundee." and finally turned out the light, leaving me tucked in and limp with excitement. Some nights she sang the song about the bogey man which ended with the line "He'll catch you if he can," which scared me to death. Other times it was the one which ran "To tell Aunt Rody her old grey goose is dead," which seemed to me very, very sad.

When spring came all the furniture was moved out onto the front sidewalk. Then was Mothers rocking chair. There was Fathers Movie chair. And there was the setteee from the front hall, with the back embossed with the chewing gum which Marion stuck on it as she came home from her afternoon in the alleys. They were all piled onto the moving van and brought