A short story by MADGE HALES
Read by HUGH DICKSON
' I have never, in the four years I have known her, told her how frightened I was of girls; she thinks I am eccentric, which I prefer. As for what I think of Maureen, well, I haven'decided. But I do know, that when she has anKels pulling her hair. I feel sorry for her. Sometimes they don'leave her alone all the evening, and she gets depressed. She can'concentrate; so talk is out of the Question ....
