Name recall
Esther thinks she recognizes a woman sitting across the square.
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Esther: Who’s that?
Abigail: Who?
Esther: That woman sitting near the bootery.
Abigail: Might have seen her, oh, it’s old whatshername.
Esther: So what is it?
Abigail: Hmm. Doris?
Esther: She doesn’t look like a Doris.
Abigail: Shall we go and have a chat?
Esther: Can’t do that. Can’t go and chat without knowing her name. Got to watch what you say so carefully.
Abigail: If you start talking to her, it’ll come to you.
Esther: Oh sure. Like she’s just bound to drop her own name into the conversation.
Abigail: It happens. She looks the type.
Esther: The type.
Abigail: The type who’d say “I was just going down to the shops and I came out without me money and I sez to myself, ‘You’re getting very forgetful these days Shirl, me girl.’”
Esther: Shirley! That’s it. How’d you remember?
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Labels: forgetfulness, names