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Charley Foley calls into the Mater Misericordia Hospital to visit his wife.

"How are you feeling " he asks, sitting at the bedside, close toDolly who is smiling up at him, her black hair resting against the white pillows.
"I’m fine,"Dolly says, quietly. She looks old and tired toCharley; she is deathly pale and has black pouches under her eyes. When she slips her fingers intoCharley’s he notices two ugly brown liver spots on the back of her small hanD、
"You look tired,"Charley says. "Aren’t you sleeping "
"I was a bit restless last night. "
Dolly does not mention the pain: she doesn’t want to upset her husbanD、
"Any word from Linda " she asks.
"She phoned again last night. I told her you were granD、I said there was nothing to worry about. "
Linda, their eldest, teaches in a university in Galway. Linda will come home for the holiday inAugust. Their son,Colin, and his children live inAustraliA、Cohn hasn’t been told that his mother is unwell.Colm’s a worrier: it’s best he’s not upset.Charley gazes dreamily across the chattering hospital ward, bright with pale afternoon sunlight. Other visitors are doing their duties, gathering around the sick, bringing flowers and fruit, offering words of hope and comfort.
" Have you seen the doctor again "Charley asks his wife.
"Tomorrow maybe. "
"Any idea how long they’ll keep you in "
Dolly turns away and coughs into a tissue, then settles back. She takesCharley’s hand again.
"They’ll let me know on Monday. They have to do lots more tests. They won’t let me home until they know. I’m song to be such a bother. "
Dolly’s small chest heaves under her heavy nightdress.Charley thinks of a frightened birD、SweetDoloresDelarosa he used to call her long ago when they were courting, mocking her sorrowful eyes and the way she took everything too seriously. He can’t help wondering if she made herself sick with worry.
PoorDollyDelarosa!
"Don’t let them budge you until you’re absolutely better," he says.
"Are you managing all right, darling "
"GranD、"
Charley is eating out and staying away from the house as much as possible. He’s managing all right.
The minutes pass in heated tedium.Charley is watching the visitors and glancing at the small alarm clock beside his wife’s beD、He can hear its distant ticking and still recall the irritating ring when it dragged his wife from bed at the crack of dawn and moments later her breakfast sounds clattering in the kitchen keeping him awake, reminding him that there’s a day’s work ahead and children to be schooled and feD、
The kids are all grown up now. Second grandchild is imminent. Time is running out.A、grey face in the shaving rein’or remindsCharley of middle age and the rot aheaD、Where’s the point in having money if you can’t enjoy it Why can’t clocks take their time What’s the hurry
Ah—God have mercy!DollyDolorosA、How different might it have been without her
Dolly’s eyelids droop. Her mouth opens a fraction. She looks almost deaD、Moments pass slowly.
"This must be very boring for you," she says, without opening her eyes.
"Not at all. It does me good to see you. "
"It’s not nice having to visit anybody in hospital. It’s so depressing. "
"Nonsense. "
Dolly settles her dark head further back against the white pillows. Grimaces for an instant then braves a smile.
"You should leave now,Charley. I think I might sleep for a while. "
"Are you sure "
"Positive. "
Charley bounces to his feet.
"I’ll come in later," he says.
"Please don’t. With it being Saturday the wards will be crammed with people. Leave it till the morning.Come after Mass. "
"Is that what you want "
"It is, darling. "
Doily opens her eyes, smiles like a chilD、It’s been a long