There was news. Of a minor eye surgery for her mum. Of the neighbour's daughter eloping with the grocer. Of food, promotions and air travel. Skype conversations and a visiting cousin. One more thing, said her mother, I will need an iPad for a few days. Excellent, said Gertrude and forthwith invoked names of her friends in New York who could source one.There was a minute of silence at the other end. And protest. But Gertrude, I won't even be able to read a book with my iPad. Sorry ma? Eye pad. Not iPad.
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