Margot thought for a moment.
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— Okay.
She held out her hand.
— Shall we go to the car?
— Of course.
— Can I wear my shoes?
— Of course.
We walked across the parking lot.
After a few steps, she looked at me.
— I was in the pictures.
— You were.
— Next to Daddy.
— Yes.
— You promised.
— And I kept my promise.
She smiled.
The next morning, Claire apologized to Margot.
Emmett told me about it later.
— She sat beside her and told her that she had behaved badly.
— And Margot?
— She said, “Okay.”
I laughed.
— And then she asked Claire if she wanted to see her little shoes.
— Of course.
— Twenty minutes — Emmett added. — Now Claire knows everything about the sound of patent leather, fabric, and rubber soles.
— So she passed the test.
Emmett smiled.
Then his voice became serious.
— Howard?
— Yes?
— Thank you.
— You don’t have to thank me.
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