My final trip with Earl occurred one afternoon a few days before our Christmas vacation when we boarded the Linden bus behind a man who was carrying in either hand a department store shopping bag stuffed with gifts and decorated for the season in red and green; just ten days later Mrs. Axman would suffer a nervous breakdown and be taken away in an ambulance in the middle of the night, and soon after that, on New Year’s Day 1942, Earl would be whisked off by his father, stamp collection and all. A mover’s truck showed up later in January and, while I watched, took all the household furnishings
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