We would sit in the den, or on the deck, drinking blackberry tea and reliving our memories. I don’t believe that we even realized how beautiful the ...all colors were or how crisp the air was getting. We laid Jerry to rest in the afternoon of the third day. Mom and Dad and Linda came to the funeral and so did Phil and Sheila, although they hadn’t known Jerry all that well. They just wanted to be there for me. One thing happened that frightened me to death. The doorbell rang the morning of the. ‘Good morning, dear,’ Mrs. Winshaw said, barely raising her eyes from the task at hand. ‘Eat you something, girl, then get to the market. You and your brother need to sell lots of wool today.’ The Winshaw family raised sheep, and every weekend Elizabeth and her younger brother Theodore made the day’s trip to Brackley to sell the wool at the market there. Elizabeth took an apple from a bowl on the handmade wooden table and leaned against the doorway leading to the yard. ‘Where’s Papa?’ she. More

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