His face too had been madeover, and was similar to that of Hilda. He tried to protest butsuddenly was having difficulty forming the words into senten...es. Hehesitated and looked to Josef for answers."I see," said the old man, "that the spell is completing itself. Amoment, if you please." He went to the door, cupped his hand alongsidehis mouth, and called out, "Hilda, dear. Please come to the cottage."Moments later she appeared at the door and entered. "Hello, Uncle," shesaid, sounding. Kintu porer rate amake joriye dhore onek ador korar por jokhon shari khulte gelo amito dilam ekta kamor. Telling this Naani began to giggle loudly.After the supper we again sat at the TV, the thunder was roaring outside and stormy wind was blowing. Suddenly the electricity went and the room became dark. Naani told me to find the candle and match box on the showcase. I found them and lit the candle. We were again chitchatting about many topics. The weather became worse and the heat was gradually. We’re going to need it.”“Better than paring vegetables. My kitchen work starts now.” When Kathleen came back with the timer, Jeanette and Cat were right behind her. Charles sat down in a chair with a pile of books. Soon Cat was in his lap. The three adult women went into the kitchen. “Now that you have the timer, why was it out of the kitchen?”“My memory is going, dear. Could it be Alzheimer’s?”“Not if you can remember to cook like you have been doing. Are you claiming you don’t remember why. .. of playing with the kids.”Beth blushed and then nodded.“So I thought maybe you could help,” Chris concluded.Beth grimaced in thought. “I ... I don’t know exactly what to say. Susan’s much better at this than I am. Have you thought about talking to her?”“I don’t think I could tell her about getting turned on watching my wife and daughter have sex.”“Oh,” Beth said with one of her warm laughs, “I think she’d understand.”“Why—?” A light dawned. “Has she... ?”Beth shook her head. “No. At least.