“How could you tell?” I asked.

“People who aren’t lonely don’t sit on their porch until midnight listening to families across the lake.”

That image hurt.

I did not know whether it comforted me.

PART 15 — THE WOMAN JULIAN ALMOST MARRIED

Then came another surprise.

Arthur told me there had been one woman.

Not a wife.

Not exactly a girlfriend.

Her name was Claire Hammond.