Nobody's Fool
breasts and commenced to make blubbering noises.
âDonât let him drive, dolly,â Sully warned the girl. âThe second one is really magic.â
âI wonât,â she said, her eyes meeting Sullyâs seriously and soberly, as they had done several times during the afternoon. Sheâd been drinking as heavily as the men, but she looked to be in a lot better condition for it. So this was the girl who had wrecked Peterâs marriage and talked dirty to Vera on the telephone, Sully thought. No wonder his ex-wife had gone into a tizzy. Vera was, and always had been, a close-your-eyes, missionary-position sort of woman. She probably hadnât done much to prepare Peter for the likes of Didi. Apparently even Carl Roebuck hadnât been prepared. âIf you see Peter, tell him I said hi,â she said.
âI will,â Sully promised.
âYou will not,â Carl Roebuck said, his voice muffled in the girlâs sweater. âHe canât have both these women.â
âCarlâs used to having all the girls in Bath to himself,â Sully explained to her.
Didi looked down at him. âHis heartâs broken,â she said. âItâs kind of sweet, donât you think?â
âKind of,â Sully said.
âI bet no girl ever broke your heart,â she said, her eyes meeting his again.
âHeâs in love with my wife too,â Carl said. âEverybody loves Toby. Nobody loves me.â
Wirf appeared in the doorway, using an inverted push broom as a crutch, his empty pant leg dangling. âYouâd keep my leg, wouldnât you?â he said to Sully.
âYou donât need a leg,â Carl Roebuck turned and studied him. âYou need a parrot.â
âShould we give him back his leg?â Sully asked Will.
Will nodded eagerly.
Sully slid Wirfâs prosthesis in front of the boy. âGo ahead.â
The boyâs eyes got wide, and he shook his head, leaning away from it.
âItâs not alive,â Sully said, rapping it. âSee?â
âHe donât want to, Sully,â said Ralph, who looked like he didnât want to either.
âYou could tell your brother,â Sully said. âYou think heâd believe you?â
Will stared at the limb with fear and longing. The idea clearly appealed to him. The limb clearly did not.
âSullyââ Ralph began, but Sully held up his hand, and after a long moment the boy reached out and took Wirfâs leg with both hands, as if he suspected that it contained the manâs liquid life and the spilling of a drop would mean less of him. They all watched the boy as he carried the limb to Wirf where he leaned against the door frame. When Didi snuffed her nose, Sully looked and saw that she was crying, tears rolling silently down her cheeks.
Wirf drew up a chair and accepted the prosthesis from Sullyâs grandson. âThanks,â he said, pulling up his pant cuff. No one, not even Will, looked away as he fastened his leg. âYour rotten grandfather would have kept it. Now Iâm a whole man again.â
For a moment, as Sully watched, it wasnât Will standing there but Peter, the Peter he remembered as a boy. Or maybe even himself, the boy he remembered himself to have been so long ago, the boy who had a heart capable of being broken.
âJesus Christ,â Carl Roebuck said softly. âWhat a day.â
By the time Sully arrived at the flat the U-Haul was nearly unloaded. The only things left inside were an oak desk and a tall file cabinet. Peter had backed the trailer up over the curb to the base of the front porch and laid a ramp that angled from the inside of the U-Haul to the top of the steps. Sully was inside tugging the desk from the rear of the U-Haul toward the front when Peter appeared on the porch. âGrab the other end,â Sully suggested. Thankfully, Peter had taken the drawers out.
Peter moved past him to the other end of the desk but declined to lift just yet. âWhereâs Rub?â
âHome,â Sully said. âI thought Iâd give him the night off.â Actually, heâd thought about fetching Rub, but it was late and Rub was probably still sick. Also, heâd heard that Bootsie had been released, and Sully couldnât face Rubâs wife, not after the kind of day this had been. âYou going to pick up that end, or what?â
âYouâre drunk,â Peter
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