She rose to her feet and hissed and clawed at the air, as if that wereenough to scare a grown man such as myself."The curse is true, and a curse on yo...," she chanted, tossing some foulsmelling orange dust in my face.She blinded me temporarily with her trickery, blinded me just long enough to make her escape, and a good thing for her too, because I would have strapped her to a tree and burned the old hag right on the spot.She was gone, but at my feet among the orange dust she tossed at me I saw. I haven't minded sharing him with them as I might have feared. After all, in future years I will have to share him with many people, wife, grandchildren, the world, really.All things considered, I am delighted with C's steady march toward manhood. He remains charming, intelligent, and sensible, my C.Ellen, Cannes, France, Thursday, March 8, 1973Present:I remember well the surprising events of that day. I don't know if Mom contrived to be busy that morning, or it was truly an accident. Her voice. More

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