If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. Miraculously, her schoolmates were so upswept in their own summer planning that they had no time to interrogate her. A fever of shame ran through her being. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts.
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