“You know,” said Windle, “it’s a wonderful afterlife. Where were you?” I WAS BUSY. Windle wasn’t really listening. “I’ve met people I never even knew existed. I’ve done all sorts of things. I’ve really got to know who Windle Poons is.” WHO IS HE, THEN? “Windle Poons.” I CAN SEE WHERE THAT MUST HAVE COME AS A SHOCK. “Well, yes.” ALL THESE YEARS AND YOU NEVER SUSPECTED.
