Old Bedlam
291
IX. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell
me, won’t you?” she begged. Perhaps, she
may tell me whose picture this is. The
splendid voices sang on from phase to phase of love’s unfolding, the ship drove
across the sea to the beating rhythm of the rowers. “What about blood banks? Have you ever tried
them?”
“I don’t just take blood, John. I’ve
never seen her quite so sure of herself. ‘We were wondering about
that. But there are ways to learn
more than a nun would teach. "Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family
were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. Forever Fifteen’s characters can be seen proliferating
in any affluent suburb near you: the middle class
family struggling to survive in a uber-posh
neighborhood while supporting three kids, the
listless sixteen year old gifted student who decides
Nazi fashion is “cool” for a week, the over-involved
Ivy League bound kid next door, and the
remodeling-obsessed ice queen sadly more interested
in keeping up with the Joneses than with loving her
own family.
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