On Saturday, we had a picnic in the park and played games with several children belonging to our number, then we met there again at dawn to celebrate ...the resurrection.By Pentecost (Whit Sunday) we were up to thirty-two, and Isabel, Yvonne and Ben's lounge was becoming overcrowded. Dennis, a recent arrival, tentatively spoke up. "There's a small chapel available up near West Street – a Church of the Nazarene congregation has just folded. I think it's pretty run down, but it might be available to. But that's not important." Wasn't any? There's always a butcher." I didn't have time. I was busy." She puffed up. "There's a rich caravan due in two days." How do you know that?" You know the richly dressed young man we told you about? The one who always shows up at the cave before there's an attack?" Yeah." I ran into him at the market," One said. "He wasn't paying any attention to me ... so I dropped a rotten tomato on his boots. Cuss ... you never heard the like ... He noticed." Noticed?"One. ” “And if I don’t agree?” “It may ruin our marriage.” “As long as you keep your promise to me and never leave me out or make me feel alienated, I will be OK with it.” She smiled and gave me a kiss and said, “I promise my love and you are the best husband and you are making me very happy.” With that she was on the phone telling Lori to move on in tomorrow morning. We all slept in the same bed. At first we were all nervous about the situation. After several days Lori and I sat down and had a long. "She again started crying and if a hole opened under me andswallowed me I would not protest."Come home... Please.."She hung up and I sat dejected on the sofa and waited .. andhoped .. and prayed.After about a half hour I heard her car and then the door opened. She looked terrible with blotchy eyes and streaked makeup.I passed her the drink I had prepared, took her coat and guidedher to the sofa.I took a deep breath and started, "I am so sorry to have upsetyou. I have dressed up on occasions.