I drove back to te cup of tea. As it  open for anot out and strolled up in tion of the church.

    I  crossing t-place tle  I’d seen  feeling. I couldn’t see  tify and yet I could have sworn I knew her.

    S up treet and turned doreets to t, to  quite knoy, perly as a kind of precaution. My first t   last  almost at t it struck me t it  as likely t s Bletc case I’d o cep, because if s I o iously, keeping at a safe distance and examining riking about it. Sallistis y or fifty, in a rat on, as t slipped out of , and t   of a slut. And yet to identify, only t vague somet s, perly s to a little s and paper stle s al it anding in to a stand of postcards. My opped to pass time of day.

    I stopped too, as soon as I could find a send to be looking into. It or’s, full of samples of tings and time I  fifteen yards a ime of day. ‘Yes, t’s jest about it. t’s jest o  else do you expect?” I said. It don’t seem rig? But  as alk to a stone. It’s a sting  be one of ter all,  toers of ! It was Elsie!

    Yes, it  fat hag!

    It gave me suc, mind you, seeing Elsie, but seeing  for a moment t of my eyes. taps and ballstops and porcelain sinks and to fade ao tance, so t I bot see t I  s recognize me. But s made any sign. A moment more, and surned and  on. Again I follo  I   I just o

    sion on me. In a manner of speaking I’d been c I ce different eyes now.

    It  a kind of scientific kick out of studying ’s frig ty- four years can do to a y-four years, and te skin an