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My plan was wobbling, and what was worse I was hungry, I went to the kitchen, found some frozen chicken legs, and went back for her. She was rooting through my jacket searching for my car keys when I came back."Hey!" I said, "not so fast, you want to eat?" "It's frozen!" she said, "I can't eat frozen chicken!" Well I can hardly take you to a restaurant can I?" I said, "And the pizza guy will never find us will he?" No," she said, "Why are you doing this?" Why the car keys and not the gun?" I asked."I, ah," she said."Look I just want my son to get straight A's OK, comprendez," I suggested kindly, "now you're maybe a smart girl, maybe now you seen what the alterative is you could maybe guarantee straight A's." "No," she said, "No I wont!" she didn't sound too drunk, "I won't compromise my professional standards for."I slapped her hard."It's my kid's future!" I told her."Then make him work," she said, "He's a bright guy, just lazy, that's all, anyway B isn't a bad grade, what if I gave. A boy. Herbert?" Funny name," said Sally in a level voice. "For a boy. When?" Saturday. I had to wear a hat to go out for a walk with a lady." He looked at the girl steadily.She nodded. "Where was it? Didn't you go to Staunchbury with Mum and Claire." Staunchbury. I don't know what's happening, but there's a little corner of town, the old part, and if I go there, and do a certain something, I end up in 1928." 1928? Why then, of all times?" You believe me, though?" Of course. You wouldn't lie to me. What would be the point? Besides, Nanna said..." She stopped."Nanna?" No, sorry. It was just something she used to say when I visited her. It was nothing. And I promised..."Russ waited, but Sally wasn't prepared to say anything more. He pulled Herbert's cap off and started to stuff it in his pocket again. "Can I try it on," she asked.She held the cap in both hands, as if weighing it. Raised it to her nose and sniffed."Herbert's hair oil, I suppose," Russ said in answer to her quizzical.
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