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over  his  head.  "I  found it,  Poppy!  Now I  get  to  hide
                                     it."  He  ran  from  the  room,  but  no  one  leaped  up  to
                                     follow.
                                       "He's going to hide it in the bathroom," Hannah said
                                     to no one in particular.  "He always does."
                                       "Hush,  Hannahleh,  don't  spoil  things,"  Aunt  Rose
                                     said.
                                       "You always hid the afikoman under Grandma Belle's
                                     pillow," Aunt Eva said.
                                       "You knew?"
                                       Uncle  Sam guffawed.  "You  left enough crumbs."
                                       "Knowing   and  not-knowing,"  her  mother  said  and
                                     sighed.  "It's  all part of the  game.  And the  game is to
                                     uncover the hidden order of the universe. Seder means
                                     'order.' I read that in a book."
                                       "What hidden order?" Grandpa Will said.   "Do you
                                     think  there  was  order  back  in  the  camps?  Do  you
                                     think .  .  ."
                                       Eva interrupted smoothly. "Lily, Lily, you are much
                                     too  serious  about  these  things.  Let  the  children  play.
                                     They are children for such a short time.  And it's not as
                                     if we  keep kosher or do  things  as a rabbi  would.  We
                                     do it for the children. Isn't that right, Belle?"
                                       Grandma Belle nodded.   "So they can have  fun and
                                     remember  their history."
                                       Brushing the stray wisps of white hair from her broad
                                     forehead, Eva rose.  "Here we come, Aaron, ready or
                                     not."  Signaling  the  others  to  follow  her,  she  left  the
                                     dining room.
                                       The  men  stayed  at  the  table  talking,  but  Aunt Eva
                                     and Aunt Rose went into the bedroom in a noisy search.



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