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Chapter 17
"Alwaysthegentleman."Shesmiled."Edwardwasthefirstofmynewsons.I’vealwaysthoughtofhimthatway,eventhoughhe’solderthanI,inonewayatleast."Shesmiledatmewarmly."That’swhyI’msohappythathe’sfoundyou,dear."Theendearmentsoundedverynaturalonherlips."He’sbeentheoddmanoutforfartoolong;it’shurtmetoseehimalone."
"Youdon’tmind,then?"Iasked,hesitantagain."ThatI’m...allwrongforhim?"
"No."Shewasthoughtful."You’rewhathewants.Itwillworkout,somehow,"shesaid,thoughherforeheadcreasedwithworry.Anotherpealofthunderbegan.
Esmestoppedthen;apparently,we’dreachedtheedgeofthefield.Itlookedasiftheyhadformedteams.Edwardwasfaroutinleftfield,Carlislestoodbetweenthefirstandsecondbases,andAliceheldtheball,positionedonthespotthatmustbethepitcher’smound.
Emmettwasswinginganaluminumbat;itwhistledalmostuntraceablythroughtheair.Iwaitedforhimtoapproachhomeplate,butthenIrealized,ashetookhisstance,thathewasalreadythere-fartherfromthepitcher’smoundthanIwouldhavethoughtpossible.Jasperstoodseveralfeetbehindhim,catchingfortheotherteam.Ofcourse,noneofthemhadgloves.
"Allright,"Esmecalledinaclearvoice,whichIknewevenEdwardwouldhear,asfaroutashewas."Batterup."
Alicestoodstraight,deceptivelymotionless.Herstyleseemedtobestealthratherthananintimidatingwindup.
