Terminal Four
It is weaker than people imagine and it is the correct instrument, because the alternative required going to a court and asking for a finding we could not have honestly made.
Evelyn has given written consent twice in three years.
Both times for a photograph.
She sent both photographs herself, by post, to Palm Beach, without telling me until afterward.
I asked her why, the first time, and I was not gracious about it.
And she said: “Because she is seventy-six and those children exist, and in about fifteen years one of them is going to ask me whether I ever let her see them, and I would like to be able to say yes, twice, and then explain why it was only twice.”
Part Thirty-Five: What I Actually Did