Pulp Fiction, 1948 · page 92 of 132
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88 Regt ALGERNON BLACKWOOD routine of country life, he told the story to his wife—the entire story. He told the adventure of his imaginative boyhood with it. She asked-to see the old family cane. And it was this request of hers that brought back to memory a detail Tim had entirely forgotten all these years. He remembered it sudden- ly again—the loss of the cane, the hubbub his father kicked up about it, the endless, futile search. For the stick had never been found, and Tim, who was questioned very closely concernin’g it, swore with all his might that he had not the smallest notion where it was. Which was, of course, the truth. Comichdoo KSn(EO) im