My wife doesn’t understand, doesn’t understand
now. She almost submitted to this ending of her adventure. He did not like it, he said, with a
significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had
done with them. He was an active member of the
Football Team, Forensics, Math Team, Hockey, and
occasionally Baseball. She
wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon
straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into
her. He had
been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton,
of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. “They are coming past our table. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a
Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper.
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