Hugh Hamilton
"But I want the whole booth! Nothing but," Hugh said excitedly.
The tall other didn't seem interested in a response of any kind and they continued walking aimlessly through the streets.
"Is that her?" asked Hugh with an uncertain finger aimed in the distance.
"Where?" Ben looked around thoroughly
"Oh sorry, it's just a cloud."
A few streets later, they did actually come across a figure, and one that was clearly a woman.
"I think that's her... Maybe," said Ben, squinting.
They saw the woman enter and exit a shop with a newspaper of sorts.
"Save your money for your children!" screamed Hugh.
"Shut up, you idiot. I want to see where she's going," scolded Ben.
And they did; they saw her line up for the theatre and they saw she wasn't Grace.
"’Struth!" exclaimed ocker Hugh.
"Almighty!" completed Ben incorrectly.
"Where to now?" asked a generously bruised little boy.
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