Radio romances (July-Dec 1945)

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between the two back yards, watching us. "Why didn't you let me know you'd be home early, Charles?" she asked. "I'd have stayed in." Because it was her duty, she seemed to imply, because a good wife was always home to greet her husband. "Didn't know I could make it until the last minute," Charles said. "What do you think of our snow man, Myra?" Gaily, he struck a pose, his arm around the snow man's lumpy waist, one leg crossed over the other. Myra's eyes traveled over each of us — from Charles to me, and I was suddenly conscious of my disheveled hair and red nose; to Bob, who was molding a snowball in his two hands. "Very nice," she said, but both her voice and her smile came from far away. "Bob, you're not wearing your heavy gloves. You'll chap your hands." Bob, his head bent, let the snowball drop; it fell with a faint, muffled thud. And all the zest went out of Charles' face. "It's getting late," he said heavily. "Maybe we'd better go in." He turned away from the snow man — which, all at once, seemed childish, crude, silly. A sense of tragedy stole over me, and pity for them all — yes, for Myra too! Here in the familiar back yard, amid the lengthening violet shadows of the day, I began to see how completely empty Myra had made Bob's life, and Charles', and her own. The beauty that had first captivated Charles — it wasn't enough now, it needed love to make it glow and live. She did what she thought was right, no doubt; indeed, I was sure of it. But her guide was a dead love, dead and long buried. HP HEY were leaving me now — Bob, -* going through the gate, following his mother into the house, and Charles. But Charles turned back, lingering a moment. "I wanted to tell you, Frankie — " My heart leaped, it was so long since he'd given my name its foolish diminutive. "You've done a lot for Bob, you and — " he glanced down at Seamas, who sat in the snow, his head cocked quizzically, looking up at us — "you and the dog. 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