4/22 All this time Jack sat watching him as a child does a necromancer, wondering what he meant to do next. I have loved Mr.Grayson for a great many years. When he goes out in the morning he always looks through the glass window and waves his hand. If I am not in sight, he opens the door and calls inside, 'Ah, good-morning, Isaac.' At night, when he comes home, he waves his hand again. I know every line in his face, and it is always a happy face. |