Part Two

Table of Contents

Map of Part Two

Title Page

Meeting

A Quiet Part of the Garden

Whatever They Call Me

The Eighth Day

Some Third Person

Grasping for Something to Say

Everyone a Glimpse

Let it Go

Over and Over

As They Went By

Life in Each Other

Just Beginning to Open

Defense against Thieves

Picks and Shovels

Take as Being Real

Balanced on His Feet

Looking at Me

Give it a Name

Everything and Everyone

Fabric of the Day

Unless He had to

Live with Every Day

Matching His Steps

Intently at Them Both

Very Little about Me

Come from Him

In the End would Lead Nowhere

How Strange You Are

Stubbed My Toe on it

Though Perhaps not so Blind

Necessarily More Dangerous

Only Get to it by Climbing

Never Been Recovered

The World the Same Way

Presence was Everything

Out of Sight as Well

Huh

Tell Us What to Do

Trust Him to Help Us?

Still All Present

Old Friend of Mine

A Group of Houses

Which One of Us They Wanted

We Actually Speak to Him

A Different Pattern Each Day

Discover the Message in it

If So by Whom

Into Her Mind in that Room

Survive in Such Dim Light

A Light Among the People