silver-tipped cane.
âHello, may I help you?â I say. I remember Mr. Greenfieldâs visit; Iâm good with customers.
âIs this Breittlemannâs Doll Repair Shop?â the woman asks.
âYes, but we arenât taking any dolls to fix right now. We do have some new dolls to sell, though.â I pick up one of the fairies to show her. âSee?â
âSheâs charming, but Iâm not here to buy a doll. Or to drop one off,â she says. âIâm here to pick up a doll I left some time ago. I had a note from the ownerâwould that be your father?â I nod, and a very slow, fluttery feeling starts in my stomach. It is not a good flutter, though. âHe asked me to pick up my doll. Iâm afraid I havenât been well lately, and so I didnât answer his letters. But here I am and I can take her with me today.â
Now, in addition to the fluttery feeling, there is a bad feeling in my chest, like my heart is knocking against my ribs, trying to get out. And my face feels hot, the way it does when I get a fever.
âWhat kind of a doll is she?â I ask.
âSheâs a very pretty china thing. Dark hair all wound up around her head. One of her feet is missing though, and her arm is cracked. I have the ticket right here.â She holds out a creased slip of paper. But I donât need the slip of paper to know that the doll she means is Bernadette Louise.
âIâll get her.â I am trembling as I go to get the doll from her box. âHere she is,â I say, handing her to the woman. I am trying not to cry.
âYes, thatâs her,â says the woman. âBut sheâs been mended.â The woman looks confused. âIn his letter, your father said that he couldnât repair her without the parts he needed.â
âWell, when he didnât hear from you, he thought that ... I mean ... you seeââ
âWe thought that the doll wasnât going to be claimed, and so we let our Anna keep her.â I turn to see Mama standing there by the stairs. Trudie is right behind her. Mama explains how the others were left behind, and we had just assumed this one was, too.
The woman looks down at the doll and then at us. âDid you wash and press the clothes yourself?â she asks me.
âYes.â
âAnd you sewed the lace on her sleeve?â the woman continues.
This time I just nod, because I am afraid if I say anything, tears will pour out, and I do not want to be a crybaby.
âI see her broken foot has been replaced, too.â
âThe girls found some leftover parts,â explains Mama.
âI didnât mind that her feet donât match. I thought that Bernadette Louise would rather have the foot than not,â I manage to say.
âBernadette Louise?â asks the woman, clearly puzzled.
âThe doll,â I say. âThatâs what I called her.â
âI see,â says the woman. âI see.â She looks down at the doll and then at me again. âThank you for taking such good care of her.â
âWould you like me to wrap her?â Mama steps over to the counter and begins looking for the paper and bags. When the woman reaches for her purse, Mama shakes her head.
âThis is a kind of makeshift repair,â she says. âWe donât expect you to pay for it.â
âBut you put so much work into her,â the woman protests. âI insist.â She hands Mama three quarters, and Mama thanks her. Then, taking the wrapped doll, she leaves.
After she goes, I feel Mamaâs hand on my shoulder. I am going to cry now, I can tell, and there is nothing I can do to stop it. I suddenly understand how Trudie must feel. Although she has been crying a lot less lately, I am reminded of how hard it is to control yourself when you really need to cry.
âIâm sorry, Anna,â says Mama in a gentle voice. âI know how much you loved that
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