
A Stolen Life Page #2
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TO WHITTLING.
DON'T SEE WHY YOU HAVE ME DOING IT.
BECAUSE IT'S GOOD COLOR.
BEEN ON THIS:
A WEEK NOW.
PLEASE DON'T TALK. I'M
WORKING ON YOUR MUSTACHE.
FOG'S COMING IN
FAST.
HAVE TO BE GOING
INSIDE.
YOU ALWAYS HAVE:
SOME EXCUSE.
WELL, I CAN'T CONTROL THE ACTS OF GOD.
HIYA!
HI!
I'LL PICK
YOU UP LATER!
RIGHT.
IT LOOKS LIKE:
YOU'RE ALMOST FINISHED.
UH-HUH.
HEY, THAT'S ALL RIGHT.
THANKS.
WHAT WERE YOU:
DOING ALL DAY?
OH, I'VE BEEN IN
GETTING A FEW SUPPLIES.
OH.
SAY, THAT FOG IS COMING IN PRETTY FAST.
YOU'RE NOT GOING TO TRY
TO GET BACK IN IT, ARE YOU?
I WONDER.
I THINK YOU'D BETTER
STAY HERE FOR A WHILE.
I'D LIKE THAT.
BUT MR. FOLGER'S NEVER
BEEN VERY HOSPITABLE.
AW, IT'S NONSENSE.
HE'S GOT A HEAR AS BIG AS A HOUSE.
COME ON. I'LL TAKE
YOUR THINGS IN, EH?
YOU'RE SURE I WON'T BE IN THE WAY?
WELL, YOU'LL HAVE TO
ENTERTAIN YOURSELF.
I'VE GOT A FEW
HOURS' WORK TO DO.
OH, DON'T WORRY
ABOUT ME.
MAY I COME IN?
WELL, WHAT YOU WANT?
MR. FOLGER, HOW LONG DO
THESE FOGS USUALLY LAST?
CAN'T TELL.
AN HOUR, TWO HOURS,
MAYBE TWO DAYS.
TWO DAYS?
OH.
WHAT DOES MR. EMERSON
DO OUT HERE?
CHECKS ALL:
THE EQUIPMENT.
OH, THAT'S QUITE
ALL RIGHT.
I LOOKED AROUND A LITTLE?
I DON'T KNOW WHA WOULD INTEREST YOU, BUT-
IF YOU WANT TO,
WHY, GO AHEAD.
THANK YOU.
FINDING SOMETHING
TO KEEP YOU OCCUPIED?
OH, I'VE BEEN
EXPLORING.
MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME.
I'M GLAD I DIDN'T TRY
TO GO BACK IN THIS.
DOES THE FOG:
FRIGHTEN YOU?
A LITTLE.
THERE'S SOMETHING SO
TERRIBLY LONELY ABOUT IT.
I DON'T MIND
BEING ALONE,
BUT I DON'T LIKE
TO FEEL LONELY.
THERE'S A DIFFERENCE,
ISN'T THERE?
YOU KNOW...
I DON'T MIND
BEING ALONE, EITHER.
IN FACT, I DELIBERATELY
TOOK THIS JOB HERE
TO GET AWAY FROM
TOO MANY PEOPLE.
I CAN UNDERSTAND THAT.
YOU WOULDN'T BE AFRAID OF THA FOG IF YOU WENT RIGHT OUT INTO IT.
I'LL SHOW YOU.
IT'S LIKE THE END
OF THE WORLD.
IT COULD END:
LIKE THIS.
I DON'T THINK I'D BE
FRIGHTENED EVEN IF IT WERE.
OR LONELY, EITHER?
I KNEW YOU'D GE OVER IT OUT HERE.
I WONDER WHA PEOPLE WOULD DO
IF THE WORLD:
SHOULD END LIKE THIS.
THEN THEY'D HAVE TIME
TO SAY ALL THE THINGS
THEY'D ALWAYS
WANTED TO SAY.
THEN THEY'D HAVE
THE COURAGE TO SAY THEM.
FOR INSTANCE?
HONEST THINGS.
SUCH AS?
SUCH AS TELLING YOU I DIDN' PARTICULARLY WANT TO PAINT EBEN.
TO ALL THAT TROUBLE?
BECAUSE I WANTED
TO SEE YOU AGAIN.
LONELY PEOPLE:
WANT FRIENDS,
VERY HARD FOR THEM.
IT'S DIFFICUL FOR THEM TO-TO FIND...
OTHER LONELY PEOPLE.
THE FOG'S LIFTING.
IT WASN'T THE END
GOOD NIGHT, BILL.
THANKS FOR:
BRINGING ME OVER.
OH, I'LL WALK
YOU HOME.
OH, NO, I WOULDN' THINK OF IT.
WHAT'S THE MATTER?
ARE YOU ASHAMED OF ME?
OH, NO, IT ISN'T THAT.
IT'S JUST THAT I-
WELL, I HAVE A LOT OF
THANKS JUST THE SAME.
YOU WOULDN'T BE HOLDING
OUT ON ME, WOULD YOU?
WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
YOU HAVEN'T GOT A HUSBAND
OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT, EH?
OH, OF COURSE NOT.
WHAT AN IDEA.
WELL, I'LL SEE YOU
TOMORROW.
I'LL BRING THE BOA BACK IN THE MORNING.
THANKS.
GOOD NIGHT.
GOOD NIGHT.
WHAT A PERFECT NIGHT.
SO BEAUTIFUL.
YEARS AGO.
YOU WERE MADE FOR
ALL THIS, BILL.
I- I WENT TO
A CLASS REUNION:
AT BOSTON TECH:
LAST YEAR.
MOST OF THE FELLAS
I GRADUATED WITH,
THEY-THEY HAVE
WONDERFUL JOBS NOW,
MAKING MONEY:
HAND OVER FIST.
SOME OF THEM:
WERE RIBBING ME:
ABOUT BEING STUCK
WAY OFF DOWN HERE.
ONE OF THEM EVEN
OFFERED ME A JOB
AT 3 TIMES THE DOUGH
I'M MAKING NOW.
I GUESS HE FEL KIND OF SORRY FOR ME.
IF HE ONLY KNEW:
HOW I FELT FOR HIM.
YOU'VE FOUND YOUR RIGH PLACE IN THE WORLD.
I ENVY YOU.
YOU KNOW, YOU ARE THE FIRS PERSON THAT'S UNDERSTOOD THAT.
DON'T EVER
GIVE IT UP.
I DON'T EVER WANT TO.
COME ON. I HAVEN'T SHOWN
COME ON.
ALL RIGHT.
YOU'RE THE FIRST PERSON
I EVER BROUGHT HERE.
THERE'S SOMETHING
MAGICAL ABOUT IT.
KATIE...
OH... OH, NO.
NO, I'M NOT NEARLY
GOOD ENOUGH.
WHY DON'T YOU TRY
WHILE I'M AWAY, HMM?
AWAY?
YES. I'M GOING ON TO
A NEW JOB NEXT WEEK.
OH.
WELL, IT'S BEEN LOTS OF FUN
THESE PAST FEW DAYS.
I KNOW I'VE HAD
A WONDERFUL TIME.
I'LL MISS YOU.
I'LL MISS YOU,
TOO, KATIE.
YOU KNOW THAT.
OH, SO THIS IS WHERE
YOU LIVE, EH?
YES.
HMM. WELL, AT LEAS I GOT AS FAR AS THE GATE.
GOOD NIGHT, BILL.
HOW ABOUT LUNCH:
TOMORROW?
IF YOU WANT.
ALL RIGHT.
I'LL PICK YOU UP A THE MAIN WHARF AT 12:00.
I'LL BE THERE.
KATIE...
I WON'T BE AWAY
FOR LONG.
GOOD NIGHT, BILL.
GOOD NIGHT, KATIE.
NIGHT.
HELLO, SIS.
PAT, WHAT ARE
YOU DOING HERE?
COULDN'T SLEEP.
THOUGHT I'D CHEW
THE FAT FOR A WHILE.
WE HAVEN'T FOR
A LONG TIME.
I'VE BEEN BUSY.
YOU GOT A MATCH,
KATIE?
WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME
THE TRUTH, KATIE?
THAT LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER
ISN'T OLD.
BEARD DOWN TO HIS ANKLES.
HAVING FUN:
THESE DAYS?
BORED STIFF,
FRANKLY.
WHY DON'T YOU GO
TO HYANNIS?
THE GANG'S ALL THERE.
NOT TRYING TO GE RID OF ME, ARE YOU?
DON'T BE SILLY.
YOU KNOW, DARLING,
WHO IS HE?
WHO'S WHAT?
PAT, YOU HAVE
A ONE-TRACK MIND.
ALL RIGHT. DON'T TELL
ME IF YOU DON'T WANT TO.
WHAT DID YOU DO:
TONIGHT, PAT?
I KNOW SOMETHING
HAS HAPPENED TO YOU.
YOU WERE SINGING LIKE MAD
IN THE SHOWER THIS MORNING.
AND FOR AN ELDERLY
LIGHTHOUSE KEEPER
WITH A BEARD:
DOWN TO HIS ANKLES,
YOU SPEND AN AWFULLY LONG
I SAW THE HUNKY DORY
OFFSHORE THIS AFTERNOON.
DOES THAT MEAN:
TOM FRAZIER'S IN TOWN?
TOM'S GETTING TO BE
A BIT OF A NUISANCE.
YOU DIDN'T THINK SO
LAST MONTH.
AH! BUT THAT WAS
LAST MONTH.
OF COURSE, HE HAS A PERFECTLY
OUT-OF- THIS-WORLD YACHT.
THAT'S SOMETHING
IN HIS FAVOR.
HE'S A GOOD CATCH, PAT.
I WOULDN'T DISCOUN HIM ENTIRELY.
WANT HIM?
I KNOW:
MY LIMITATIONS,
AND I'M SATISFIED
TO STAY WITHIN THEM.
GO TO BED, PAT.
I'M DEAD.
HE MUS BE WONDERFUL.
I MEANT YOUR BED.
HA HA! I CAN
TAKE A HINT.
BUT I'LL BET $10.00 I
$10.00 YOU DON'T.
NO WONDER:
I CAN'T SLEEP.
SUCH A DIVINE NIGHT.
FULL MOON.
YOU SHOULD HAVE:
GONE OUT.
IT WAS WARM ENOUGH
PAINTING:
IN THE DARK, DEAR?
HA HA!
I WISH I'D DOUBLED
THAT BET.
OH, DARLING, JUST SO
YOU'LL FEEL BETTER,
I WILL BE SEEING TOM
NIGHT.
NIGHT.
GOOD MORNING.
HI, BILL.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING
A BIT DRESSED UP,
AIN'T YOU, BILL?
I'M GOING TO MEET SOMEBODY
AIN'T NOON YET.
YEAH, BUT...
BY GODFREY, GOOD-LOOKING, AIN'T SHE?
YOU KNOW I DON'T GO OU WITH BAD-LOOKING GALS, LOU.
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