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Chapter 5
Ellenstudiedourguestwitharecordingeye,everydetailofhairdressandmake-up.AndIknewthenhowyoungtheystarttheminuteexaminationonwhichtheybasewhatiscalledtheirintuition.Ellenavoidedmyeyes.Sheknewshehadshottokillandsheexpectedrevenge.Verywell,mysavagedaughter.Ishallrevengemyselfinthecruelestwayyoucanimagine.Ishallforgetit.
Anditwasagooddinner,over-richandtoomuchofit,ascompanydinnersmustbe,andamountainofdishesnotordinarilyused.Andcoffeeafterward,whichwedonotordinarilyhave.
"Doesn’titkeepyouawake?"
"Nothingkeepsmeawake."
"Notevenme?"
"Ethan!"
Andthenthesilent,deadlywarofthedishes."Letmehelp."
"Notatall.You’retheguest."
"Well,letmecarrythem."
Mary’seyessoughtoutthechildrenandherspiritmovedonthemwithfixedbayonet.Theyknewwhatwascoming,buttheywerehelpless.
Marysaid,"Thechildrenalwaysdoit.Theyloveto.Andtheydoitsowell.I’mproudofthem."
"Well,isn’tthatnice?Youdon’tseeitmuchanymore."
"Iknow.Wefeelveryfortunatethattheywanttohelp."
Icouldreadtheirferretylittleminds,lookingforanescape,thinkingofmakingafuss,gettingsick,droppingthebeautifulolddishes.Marymusthavereadtheirevillittlemindsalso.Shesaid,"Theremarkablethingisthattheyneverbreakanything,don’tevenchipaglass."
"Well,youareblessed!"Margiesaid."Howdidyouteachthem?"
"Ididn’t.It’sjustnaturalwiththem.
