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The boy is Peter, your son. tiitiiiniii iiiii ijiiiiiimiiniiiN! EDIE ADAMS (Continued from page 21) their natural mother. She was demanding the girls on a legal technicality. What do the girls know of law? All they know and understand in their young minds is that I am their mother." For ten years, Ernie Kovacs' two oldest daughters had been Edie's daughters, too. Then, so soon after losing Ernie, Edie faced another tragedy. The girls' mother reappeared and asked the court to give them back to her. For long weeks, Edie had fought to keep them. Now that it was over, there was no note of triumph in her voice. She had won but she knew, too, what another woman had lost. "I was ready to put up the fight of my life to keep my daughters," Edie told me. "When you love someone with all your being, you will battle to keep them in your heart. "But in the case of the two girls, it is more than that. It wasn't just my love for them. "In the truest sense, it was their happiness that was involved, and I tell you now that, without reservation, their peace of mind, their honest desires were more important than mine. "If the girls for any reason had made it clear to me that they preferred to live with the first Mrs. Kovacs, it would have . . ." Edie faltered. She turned her head from me for a moment and then, forcing herself to be calm, she continued. "If they had wanted it that way, I would have conceded." She paused again for a moment. "You know, it was when I realized that I would have given them up, that I knew how much I really loved them. Do you understand that? "My fight was for them, not for myself. "Contrary to what you might think, I, personally, have no emotionally active opinions about the first Mrs. Kovacs. "But it was what her presence did to the girls, the shocking, almost traumatic impact her visits made on them, that drove me crazy. "Here were two happy, beautifully adjusted, attractive girls I have known as my daughters. Suddenly, in a period of minutes, a woman visits them and they are hit so hard that they are in Finally they let you go. You turn and stumble out of the building, into the bright Mediterranean sun. It is all over now. Past and present and future, all are one. You can never atone to Pete for old failures now, can never share with him the golden promise of the future. Pete, your son, is dead. Later, you will ask yourself why, why Pete, why now, with his life before him, why should this senseless, brutal, hopeless thing have happened to your son. But now you ask nothing. You are Mike Wallace. You are hard as nails, but you turn your head from the morning sun and you cry. — Leslie Valentine what seems like a trance. Gone is their laughter and that wonderful heartwarming sparkle in their eyes. They look shocked, frightened, no — it was the beginning of terror I saw in them. Why?" The youngest Kovacs girl provided the answer with words similar to those that had stunned the courtroom to a hushed silence. Tears skidded down Kippie's cheeks and her voice, although low, was firm, and she spoke with deliberation and in a tone drained of emotion. It was hard to believe that this thirteen-year-old girl was speaking of her own mother. "I tried to be ready," she said. "Mother had explained to us very carefully that she [Bette Kovacs] had been given the right to visit us. And if this woman was our mother, real mother, I thought that she would ache to see us as any mother would. We understood how much love means to people. "But I didn't know what to think when my real mother came into the room that first time, at our house." Kippie breathed deeply and said, with effort: "I didn't trust her. I couldn't help feeling that way. I just couldn't. It came over me. And at the same time I knew I didn't want to see her because I knew I couldn't be nice to her, no matter how hard I tried. "Bette Lee [fifteen] seemed to have the same reaction. But we had to be polite. We tried to talk. But when I saw that other woman, I remembered something I hadn't thought about in a long, long time. How it was when we lived with her before in Florida. For two whole years. When she took us to Florida, she said it would only be a short little trip. "I was afraid, I think, really afraid. I didn't like the house where we lived with her. There were rats under the house and the garage and they killed our kitten. "But we tried to be nice. And we talked about things. I don't remember what we said, nothing important, and then that other woman said it was obvious to her that we had been taught to lie. "Didn't she know that our mother and our father had always been terribly strict about telling the truth at all times — even if it meant getting punished? "I think that's when I didn't like that other lady the most, and I could tell