Angels Gift And Other Stories

uld bankrupt me. I mulled over the problem all weekend and, by Monday morning decided to wear my black suit, hop

bed removing pillows and bed covers, but it seemed to have vanished. I knew I had left it on the bed with my other clothes so where had it gone? Exasperated, I opened my wardrobe drawer to get m

ow I was going to wear a tieless suit when

realized it wasn't any of m

ocket. How then did it get to my dressing table? And why hadn't I seen it earlier, when I'd gone through that same table looking for my other ties? I

own. I debated not going then chided myself for such a

r, Mrs.Kell, was coming out of her house on her

ht, I look wor

g."I greeted

't recognize you. You look g

as she mocking me? But the admiration in her eyes looked genuine. I wa

admiring looks passersby were

on the bus said, staring enviously at me. "

he was either blind or intoxicate

er hopefuls, all in expensive tailored suits. My heart would

y suit looked and asked me who the designer

if I wasn't, there was no way anyone could mistake this o