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Aunt Maude dragged her heels on the way to the asylum and had to be coaxed to go through the massive entrance. Once we got inside, Papa indicated two locked doors on either side of the entrance hall. “Those are the wards,” he said. I thought of Eleanor and her word eingeschlossen, shut in. However pleasant it might be inside the wards, however many white tablecloths and flowers and baskets of ivy, still Eleanor must hear the key in the lock. Papa led us up a sweeping stairway. We were greeted by Dr.

A figure came from behind a tree. ” It was Dr. Thurston himself. He seemed pleased to find us exploring the grounds. “Have you ever seen such a beautiful lawn? ” “Whenever I take a trip, I send a tree back. Two years ago Mrs. Thurston and I traveled to Japan and China. This mulberry tree is grown in Japan, where its bark is used to make paper, and that mulberry tree over there is grown in China and its leaves are fed to the silkworms. ” He led us to a strange willow tree whose branches were twisted into corkscrew shapes.

A minister stood at the pulpit, talking away. While we listened for words, Carlie poked her fingers into and out of her gloves, and I tried to twist my straight hair into curls. The choir, all wearing identical white robes, was seated to one side of the altar. I spotted Papa and Eleanor at once and, catching Papa’s eye, winked at him, causing Aunt Maude to nudge me. ” It was a hymn I loved. Imagining its “chariot of fire” appearing through the clouds sent shivers down my spine. Mrs. Thurston was right.

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