“She pushed her long sleeves up to her elbows, wishing Mr. Forkle would hurry. He was a few minutes late – and since he’d told them to dress as warmly as possible, it was getting pretty miserable waiting outside. But when they’d tried waiting inside, they’d had to deal with Edaline’s sappy smiles and Grady’s glaring, so standing in the sun in heavy clothes was a worthwhile sacrifice.”