FREYA'S POV"Second time," Dr. Ewan said. She hadn't sat back down. "Say it plainly, Mrs. Ryle."Aggie's mouth worked. Her niece came in from the back with a cup and put it on the arm of the chair and Aggie didn't touch it."Tuesday," she said. "Two days before.""Before what?""The child was in the water Tuesday." Aggie looked at me. "Sitting on the bank at the bottom of the garden, soaked through to the shoulders, and not a sound out of her. Nora found her. Came in with her over her shoulder and both of them shaking and Nora white as a sheet and she says to me, she was in the water, Aggie, and I only went up for the linen."My mother's fingers had gone into my sleeve."Alone?" Dr. Ewan said."Alone on the bank. Nobody saw her go in and nobody saw her come out.""Was she crying?""She wasn't anything. Sat by the range with a blanket and stared at the fire like a doll."Dr. Ewan turned to me. "Do you remember Tuesday?"I reached for it. Cold, wet shoulders, the smell of the range. Not
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