does anybody really know what time it is? 

does anybody really know what time it is?

(winslow's turn)
Walter turned in his bed, looking to his left at the figure of the Ghost of Marriage's Future. And with that she softened into a column of mist. And then was gone. A coolness passed over his left arm, and he pulled it inside the warm rough blankets. Outside, the sound of carriages and the horse's clopping hooves began to soften, and he sensed that it must be snowing. The canon's roar receded, and he listened to a steed with jangling bells passing left to right, and he listened as the holiday sound softened into silence.

"Ah, and what shall I get my beloved for Christmas? If only FedEx was founded she could have it on the 'morow", he said aloud, to no one.

Or was it to himself? It seemed that only now was he able to and speak, and hear, and see. As if a huge cabbage leaf had been lifted from his soul....

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