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imless spectacles reminded her of Sammy Smalter.<br />

This scarf too was in some way connected with the<br />

pharmacist.<br />

Hadn't she been thinking about him when she began<br />

it? Perhaps, at Christmas, should she give him the scarf,<br />

just a token gift? No, what would someone think,<br />

offered such a ridiculous present, remnants knotted<br />

together, a scarf of scraps? It was nothing to give. His<br />

eyes were asking for gifts. She had none. She couldn't<br />

give him height, or health, or heart's desire. Mrs. Haig<br />

walked to her kitchen. Hours ago she had promised her<br />

husband not to forget her medication. John had called at<br />

midnight:<br />

"Jude? Hi, honey, it's Hawk. Couldn't get you<br />

earlier. You had me a little worried so I called Joe.…<br />

Right. He said you'd been over there.…Right. That's<br />

what he said. That was real nice of them. You have a<br />

good time? Getting out of the kitchen for a while?…<br />

Good.<br />

Honey, you feeling all right?…Good. The thing is,<br />

Joe said something about how Sarah'd claimed how<br />

you'd let Maynard's wife, or whatever she calls herself,

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