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Fifth in a Sibship of Six

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clancy jane clancy

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Fifth in a Sibship of Six

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Fifth in a Sibship of Six | clancy jane clancy Fifth in a Sibship of Six clancy jane clancy First the coat and then the car. I don’t know why he was bleeding.  Or rather, I don’t remember.  And I don’t know if Joan knew I was concealing his blood in the cuff of my coat, but I guess she probably did. Joan is a sister I selected.  I’ve known her almost 20 years. Last January Dad was still breathing and I was with him in LaPlata.  The blood was older than that, though.  I can’t say for sure from when.  I’m only certain that it was his and I wasn’t willing to let go of it.   I rolled my cuff to conceal the evidence– and keep it close to me. During my visit, Joan asked if I’d like her to wash my coat. I liked it not. Yesterday I washed my coat.  I didn’t plan to do it.  Or even really want to.  But I did, and then I set about deconstructing the unintended time capsule in my car.  Dad’s gloves.  Pennies we found together.  Rocks Mom and I collected for him.  The note paper ...

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