Ruth

It is not her.

“But Tommy,” I pointed out, “how could she have known the song had anything to do with people having babies? How could she have known the pillow I was holding was supposed to be a baby? That was only in my head.” Tommy thought about this, then said only half jokingly: “Maybe Madame can read minds. She´s strange. Maybe she can see right inside you. It wouldn´t surprise me.”