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Contents ( 95)
  1. Dedication
  2. Contents
  3. Part 1
  4. August, Block Island
  5. Prologue
  6. Part 2
  7. Two Months Ago, June
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Part 3
  30. July
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Chapter 25
  35. Chapter 26
  36. Chapter 27
  37. Chapter 28
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. Chapter 31
  41. Chapter 32
  42. Chapter 33
  43. Chapter 34
  44. Chapter 35
  45. Chapter 36
  46. Chapter 37
  47. Chapter 38
  48. Chapter 39
  49. Chapter 40
  50. Part 4
  51. August
  52. Chapter 41
  53. Chapter 42
  54. Chapter 43
  55. Chapter 44
  56. Chapter 45
  57. Chapter 46
  58. Chapter 47
  59. Chapter 48
  60. Chapter 49
  61. Chapter 50
  62. Chapter 51
  63. Chapter 52
  64. Chapter 53
  65. Chapter 54
  66. Chapter 55
  67. Chapter 56
  68. Chapter 57
  69. Chapter 58
  70. Chapter 59
  71. Chapter 60
  72. Chapter 61
  73. Chapter 62
  74. Chapter 63
  75. Chapter 64
  76. Chapter 65
  77. Chapter 66
  78. Chapter 67
  79. Epilogue
  80. Acknowledgments
  81. P.S. Insights, Interviews & More . . .*
  82. About the Author
  83. Meet Meg Mitchell Moore
  84. A Conversation with Meg Mitchell Moore
  85. About the Book
  86. Behind the Book
  87. Reading Group Guide
  88. Read On
  89. An Excerpt from Two Truths and a Lie
  90. Prologue
  91. June
  92. I: THE SQUAD
  93. Praise for The Islanders
  94. Copyright
  95. About the Publisher

The Caribbean, anticipated Anthony.

“The Caribbean!” finished Dorothy. “And, Anthony, when I stopped in for our coffees there was the sweetest young girl working behind the counter, she must have been twelve or so.”

“Thirteen,” said Anthony softly.

“She had the funniest T-shirt, Anthony, you would have loved it. You always did love a pun. It said— Now, let me see, let me get it exactly right. It had a picture of a bear, and then a picture of a deer, and the bear was saying, ‘Oh dear.’ No, wait, that can’t be right. That’s not funny at all!”

Maggie was wearing the shirt he’d bought her! The knowledge made him immeasurably happy and enormously sad at the very same time. He felt the weight of his fight with Joy, of all of their almosts, anew.

“‘I’ll fight you with my bear hands,’” said Anthony morosely. “And the deer says, ‘Oh deer!’”

“That’s it!” said Dorothy. “How’d you know?”

“Lucky guess.”

His regrets about deceiving Joy, and about the fight, were fierce, palpable. He wanted them to meet Max, and he wanted to show Max the island with Joy and Maggie. But Joy’s final words sat there, like a boulder he couldn’t move. No more. We’re all done here. Forever.

Chapter 45

MAGGIE

MAGGIE IS ALLOWED to go back and forth to Lu’s to work, because Maggie’s mother values commitments and remembers what it was like when she was the mother of a young child and occasionally dependent on other people for help, and she’s allowed to help in the shop, but other than that, she is stuck at home. No beach, no clamming, no nothing. No recreational phone use, although her mother hasn’t been very good about enforcing that one. She keeps forgetting to take the phone.

But tonight Joy comes home from the shop and disappears into the bathroom and then into her bedroom and comes out wearing a turquoise sundress Maggie has never seen before; she announces that she and Holly are going to dinner. “Holly?” says Maggie. “Not Anthony?” She is still hoping, despite her earlier nastiness, that he and her mother will get back together. She liked Anthony: he was funny and interesting and curious. It was fun to show him around. He let Maggie teach him to clam; he seemed to enjoy her mother’s weird and occasionally lame sense of humor; he even bought Maggie a T-shirt that was not half bad.

Her mother sighs and says, “Not Anthony. You know that, Mags. No more Anthony.” She says that Holly and Riley’s father, Brent, had a reservation and at the last minute Brent couldn’t go. Her mouth droops in a sad way and Maggie almost feels bad for her until she remembers that her mother is the reason she is grounded. She steels herself and says, “Okay.”

Maggie watches out the window as her mother’s turquoise dress disappears into the summer evening foot traffic. Left to her own devices, Maggie wanders through the house, switches on the TV, turns it off when she realizes there is nothing she wants to watch. It is day four of the grounding. There is no way she is staying in this house, alone, all night. She checks her phone: no texts, nothing. Even the “Videos You Might Like” on Instagram are videos she definitely does not like. She considers taking Pickles on an adventure but decides that her mother loves Pickles more than she loves Maggie right now, so should Joy come home to find Pickles missing Maggie would probably be charged with dognapping, and that is a headache she does not need.