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S U M M E R G U I D E 2015 269 Elizabeth breaking assorted speed lim- its en route. I knew her address. Id driv- en by it once late at night in the aftermath of her ending it all. Id resisted the tempta- tion back then of the melodramatic flourish leaning on her doorbell and telling her she had to run off with me into the night. But to- day now I was going to dodge the tentative. Now I was going to declare confront insist. Now I was going to go for broke. But when I reached the huge Victo- rian pile that was her residence I blink- ed with disbelief. For there in front of the house were two cop cars and an ambu- lance. I braked I got out. I started walking at great speed toward the house through a small crowd of onlookers. A police officer stopped me as I neared the path leading to the front door. Police investigation in progress he said. You cant go in. Im a family friend I lied. Whats happened If youre really a friend youll know soon enough. And then he tapped me on the shoulder and pointed me back toward the half-dozen or so people intrigued by all this emergency- service activity. Any idea whats going on I asked a man around fifty in a black track suit halt- ing in the midst of his morning run. He said The woman of the house killed herself last night. Why is it when someone imparts to you the worst possible news in the stunned mo- ment thereafter the world goes so quiet as if all peripheral sound is cut off ThatsnotpossibleIheardmyselfwhisper. Its what happened. Because I know her husband. And because I knew her. And she always vowed around a year ago after it was diagnosed as Stage Four that when the can- cer got to the point that it was intolerable She had cancer Who are you A colleague. And what are you doing here I didnt answer his question. Instead I broke into a run. Away down the hill from all this. Toward that promontory of grass and rock upon which a lighthouse sat the same lighthouse around which Longfellow walked on an obsessional quotidian basis. I kept running until mid-life and grief forced me to stop. I was oblivious to the boreal chill the scalpel to the face wielded by the