Its been a long time . I hope Mrs Dorling recognizes me and that this is the right address
Is she who I think she is ?!
Sorry I cannot meet you today. Maybe you could visit some other time
Mrs Dorling did recognize me but why was I turned away ? I remember how I had first met her and my mother had told me her address. Maybe I should try again
The Next time the narrator visits the house, a girl of about fifteen opened the door
No she's on an errand , you could wait for her inside
Is your mother at home ?
Oh thank you . My mother says it is antique. We have lots more. Will you have a look ?
Here's the old burn mark ! Everything seems so familiar but at the same time - so different !
That's a beautiful box
The Narrator however does not require the girl's aid to look around since she feels that she knows the place well
We use them for everything . We also ate off the plated there. But it wasn't anything special
Won't you wait for my mother ?
When one has something , he does not realize it's value. One only remembers it when it is missing or needs repairs I think I must leave now .
I think it is better for me to forget 46 Marconi street . These possessions do not matter to me anymore - they have lost their value to the strange surroundings . I must forget the past and move on in life . Of all things, it would be the easiest for me to forget the Address