'Good morning, ladies,' a man calledas we entered. He was on a wooden ladder resting against shelvesand he smiled at us, his white apron fluttering in...the breezegenerated by the opening door.'Good morning,' I called up with a smile.A woman I guessed was his wife appeared at the counter andsmiled. 'Can I help you?' She glanced at Angela and back to me.Angela stared impassively at her and I was tempted to roll myeyes. Can't she even be nice to the grocer's wife?'I have rather a list, I'm afraid,'. For two hours, she and Paul ate and talked. She found herself admiring Paul for his easy wit, grace and intelligence. Never before had anyone captivated her interest the way he did. She loved looking at him when he talked and seeing the animation on his face. It was obvious that Paul was comfortable with himself. Joanna hoped that she wouldn't wake up and find that everything had been a dream.Paul told her of how his family had arrived in New Orleans as mercenaries during the Battle of New. More

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