I’ve known a lot of folks name their kids alike, Mrs. M. had told me. They think it’s cute.
I’ve known a lot of folks name their kids alike, Mrs. M. had told me. They think it’s cute. Max Devore must have thought so, too, because he had named a son Roger and his daughter Rogette. Perhaps she’d come by the Whitmore part honestly—she might have been married in her younger years—but once the wig was gone, her antecedents were beyond argument. The woman tottering along the wet dock to finish the job was Kyra’s aunt.
