see her all the time. Her quarters were messy, unless Herb had been home and had a field day, and she just grouched around, watching The Roy Rodgers Show and feeding Sandie on cookies.
I said, ‘You still feeling rough?’
‘I could sleep round the clock,’ she said. ‘Was I like this with Sandie?’
I said, ‘I don’t recall. But I think your temper was a little sweeter.’
She said, ‘You and Vern gonna have any more?’
I said, ‘Nope.’
She said ‘You seem very sure.’
I said, ‘I am. I have my Dutch cap. House catches fire, after Crystal it’ll be the first thing I grab.’
‘I can’t stand those things,’ she said. ‘By the time you’ve remembered where you left it. Then it has life of its own. Springs outta your fingers, goes flying across the bathroom and it always lands in that skronk behind the WC. I’d sooner take my chances.’
I said, ‘Well, there y’are then. And now you have one of those little chances on the way.’ I said, ‘You could always clean up the skronk behind the john. You could always wear your Dutch cap every night.’
‘Hm,’ she said. ‘How come you’re so damned smart?’ She just sat there, stains down her sweatshirt.
I said, ‘You just tired?’
‘Sick and,’ she said.
‘Nothing else wrong?’ I said.
She looked at me. ‘No,’ she said, ‘nothing else. Why? Ain’t that enough?’
I couldn’t read her.
I said, ‘Kath’s knitting for you. You have a preference for lemon or blue?’
‘Couldn’t care less,’ she said. ‘How about grey?’
I still couldn’t read her.
‘Well, you’re good fun,’ I said. ‘You wanna come on a trip, next week? To the beach? The girls are all coming. Two cars.’
‘I dunno,’ she said. ‘What beach? Does it have surf and everything?’
I said, ‘All I know is, it’s called Cromer and it probably beats staying home.’
She said she’d think about it.
I said, ‘You do that. If you’d rather sit here, sniffing jet fuel, we’ll understand.’
By the time I walked through my door, she was on the phone.
‘I’ll come,’ she said. ‘On one condition. Can Sandie ride in a different car than me? I can’t stand her climbing all over my belly.’
I said, ‘Fair enough. Course, you might be trading for Deana or Sherry.’
‘No problem,’ she said. ‘One look from me and those Gillis girls turn to stone. Is there a funfair at Cromer?’
So the deal was, I’d take Betty and Kath and Lois, and Audrey’d bring Gayle and all the kids.
Gayle said, ‘I’m getting in practice for next year, Peggy. Soon as this tour’s done, me and Okey are gonna have a little baby.’
Of course, the minute it seemed like we were all set, Betty started changing everything around.
‘I’ll have to take my own car,’ she said. ‘Ed don’t like the girls riding with other drivers.’
Then she was worried about Cromer. ‘We don’t know a thing about the place,’ she said to me. ‘What if we break down and they don’t even have telephones out there?’
Tuesday was dry and bright. We said we’d try for Wednesday, and Tuesday night there was such a sunset, that great big sky was all pink and orange and then it turned green and mauve. Crystal had her lunch-pail packed and ready. Snickers, potato chips, and her rabbit-fur mittens sent by Mom Dewey.
I said, ‘Precious, you’re gonna lose them and then you’ll be sad. Why don’t you just leave them safe at home?’
Her lip started to tremble.
Vern pitched in. ‘Don’t you start snivelling,’ he said to her. Fastest way to get the tears flowing, of course. Amazing how a man can know so much about aerodynamics and so little about psychology, but I guess the brain only has space for so much.
Then he turned on me. ‘You only don’t like her treasuring her mitts on account they come from the Deweys. What she ever get from your side of the family? What did your mom ever send her?’
Crystal was now going full throttle. Then Betty phoned. ‘Ed wants to know what time we’ll be home,’ she said.
Me and Vern picked up where we’d left off. He was right about Crystal’s Gramma Shea, but I wasn’t gonna give him the satisfaction.
I said, ‘I could care less who sent what. It’s high summer, high as it gets in this two-bit island you brung us to, and I ain’t having my day in the sunshine ruined when she loses her fur mittens. Which I guarantee she will do.’
‘Yeah,’ he said, ‘you’re having a real hard time of it here, Peg, I can see. Hanging out with the girls, uh-oh, Pepsi Hour again – my, how the time does fly! Driving around, taking in the sights. Running a beauty parlour for breeds.’
I just had to laugh in his silly face when he called Kath’s kitchen a beauty parlour. He raised his hand to me. I said, ‘Don’t even think about it,’ and the phone rang again.
She said, ‘Ed wants to know…’
I said, ‘Betty, what is wrong with your husband? Does he wanna come along with us, ride shotgun?’
‘Well!’ she said. ‘There’s no call to take that attitude. Ed just wants to know…’
I said, ‘He think you’re going on this trip to meet men? Put him on. I’ll tell him he’s right.’
By the time I was through with her, Vern had got a smile back on Crystal’s face, pulling one of his tickle-fight stunts, and he was on his way out the door, going eel-netting with John Pharaoh.
Goddarned mitts. Probably full of bugs and all sorts. But that’s Maine folk for you.
We had such a day. Never got to Cromer ’cause Ed had decided that would have took us too deep into Indian country. He said Betty was allowed to go to Hunstanton, so that’s where we went. I had lost the will to argue. Same stretch of water, far as I could make out. Audrey was navigating.
I asked Kath if she minded about Cromer. She said she didn’t, and she sure didn’t look like a disappointed woman. Got her head tied up in a scarf Lois gave her, to cover where the permanent had gone a little wild, and she was wearing a pair a peep-toe sandals, bought with her beet-hoeing money.
We got buckets and spades soon as we arrived, and Crystal ran on to the sands, started right in digging. She said she was building an air base for Sandie.
It was a wide, wide shore. Kath asked a man selling newspapers where was the water and he said the tide was out, gave her a withering look. So we spread our blankets up against the sea wall and waited.
Crystal was getting unwanted help from Sandie, trampling across the nice runways she had made.
I said, ‘I thought you said it was