There’s a stuffed Frog sitting next to a stuffed Toad on the bookshelf, their shoulders touching. I recommend sitting on the floor to read them but then, a lot of my job is sitting on a floor reading children’s books, so you might choose the armchair next to the window. It’s lined with Mouse Soup, Frog and Toad All Year, a story I didn’t know about an elephant. Next to the bed is a low wooden bookshelf. Where mothers put sick children to bed with cold compresses and bulb thermometers. The ceiling slants over the bed, the kind of bed you’d find in a picture book. Since Frog and Toad Together is very concerned with domesticity (tending to a garden, baking, keeping one’s life in some kind of order), let me tell you about this room. The Frog and Toad room in Howard’s End, the Provincetown bed and breakfast Howard would later own, is at least 26 years away.
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