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29290	Hensley, Joe L.	Now We Are Three			.txt	text/plain	3854	372	95	John Rush smoothed the covers over his wife, tucking them in where her "Mr. Rush--" the doctor shook hands gingerly, "I hope you don't mind me "She is the same," John Rush said to the doctor. put his head down, touching his work-roughened hands to his eyes. "Some of us did refuse to work," Rush said softly. The doctor lowered his head and turned away toward the door. The children were by the bed, their hands holding those of the mother. Gently John Rush tugged those hands away and led them toward their own The small hands were cold in his own and he felt a tiny feeling of hands in his own, the blind eyes. "John," she said softly, "the children ... He could see the lights of the truck coming from far away, two tiny He reached out and touched the small hands on each side of the mother	./cache/29290.txt	./txt/29290.txt