ABSTRACT
SOMETIME DURING THE LATE SUMMER OF 1959 WE MOVED FROM OUR little brick house in Golders Green to a brand-new and much grander apartment building in St. John’s Wood. It was a much tonier area and our apartment was far more modern, but I missed seeing the Liddingtons. I don’t remember seeing either of them again. The Liddingtons were friends, like Abbe Lane, who just one day disappeared from our family story.
