Either my mother was keeping a very strict vigil over herself or she’d managed temporarily to make peace with all her chagrin, because though my father had taken a steep pay cut and the household budget required some difficult trimming, she showed no disabling signs of the improbabilities she’d confronted over the past year. Her resilience had a lot to do with her being back at a job whose compensations mattered more to her than those derived from selling dresses, work she hadn’t shrunk from doing but that seemed to her meaningless measured against her normal pursuits. Just how troubling her
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