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             people walked in those days than they do now ’cause everybody has
             cars. I heard somebody holler, “Hello, Pearl,” and I thought, who
             is that, and I looked across and there he was. And I said, “Oh...hi,
             Francis,” and he said, “Can I come and talk to you?” And I said,
             “That’s up to you.” So he did, and that was the last time I saw him.

                Jack: But I thought Francis Devine showed up on the porch
             at your house one night when you and Grandpa and Uncle John—
             when he was a baby—were having supper?
                Mary Pearl: Francis did come up. The doorbell rang one night.
             We had a long glass door. They used to call them French doors,
             and I could see it was him, and I didn’t know whether I should
             open the door or not, so I did. I said, “Well, what do you want?”
             He said, “I just heard you lived here and thought I’d come by and
             see you.” I never let anybody scare me. He says, “Can I come in?”
             I said, “That’s up to you. You can if you want to. You’re perfectly
             welcome.” So he came in. Then he wanted to see John. John was
             about six months old. I went and got the baby and showed it to
             him. He said—stayed maybe a half a minute more: “Well, I only
             came for one reason, to see if you were happy, and I see that you
             are very happy, and goodbye.” And I never saw him from that day
             to this. But we went together for over 2 years.
                [This story of Francis Devine coming to the porch is the base
             of a major dramatic scene in the novel, The Geography of Women:
             A Romantic Comedy.

                Jack: When you were a little girl in the 1890s, what were some
             of your favorite things?

                Mary Pearl: I don’t know. I was one that kinda liked anything
             that had a little fun to it. I liked to jump rope. We used to jump
             rope so much. There was an old French woman used to say: “That
             Pearl Lawler she makes my Julie jump 116 times. That’s too much
             jumps for my little Julie.” Jack, ’cause I could jump so much, and
             Julie’d say she couldn’t and I’d say, “Just go ahead. Keep it up.”
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