The Private Investigator
I stepped aside to give him an unobstructed view: the black-and-white family photos of Allison and me against a weathered brick wall in Old Pasadena, Henry and Jake slack and smiling in our arms; the Tuscan leather sectional and the hand-knotted rugs; potted palms in the corners of the room and Engl...
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| Format: | Electronic Article |
| Language: | English |
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| Fernleihe: | Fernleihe für die Fachinformationsdienste |
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Foundation
2022
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| In: |
Dialogue
Year: 2022, Volume: 55, Issue: 2, Pages: 129-142 |
| IxTheo Classification: | CB Christian life; spirituality KBQ North America |
| Further subjects: | B
RUGS
B Bishops B PRIVATE investigators B FATHER'S Day |
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| Summary: | I stepped aside to give him an unobstructed view: the black-and-white family photos of Allison and me against a weathered brick wall in Old Pasadena, Henry and Jake slack and smiling in our arms; the Tuscan leather sectional and the hand-knotted rugs; potted palms in the corners of the room and English ivy draping the built-in mahogany bookcases. The doorbell rang as I hung up the phone, and then I heard my father's deep, imposing voice fill our entryway. When I didn't answer, Allison said, "Troy, tell your dad about that car accident outside your office. Allison stared at me, her lips pressed together, and then she turned to my father: "There was a bad car accident outside Troy's office", she said. |
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| Contains: | Enthalten in: Dialogue
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| Persistent identifiers: | DOI: 10.5406/15549399.55.2.08 |