Heavens, did the Alliance not send her someone who could speak a normal language?
Hannah lifts the stool and puts it down just to Sarah’s side. She opens the seat to see the music. Beethoven. Mozart. Wagner
Adler. She nods. This is a nice Jewish name. True, he wore no head covering, but Adlers are solid
If she says it with enough enthusiasm, they may be able to pretend that they are off on a fairytale journey
“If this is some elaborate ruse to win my favor, do not bother with it. As I told Becca, I will not be a nurse”
She adds another aspect to her mourning — the fact that her husband feels as if he is not enough