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At that moment, Woody realized Eddie was more than just Chuck's pal.
That was weird.
There were three loving couples around the table: Papa and Mama, Woody and Joanne, and Chuck and Eddie.
He stared at Eddie. Chuck's lover, he thought.
Damn weird.
Eddie caught him staring, and smiled amiably.
Woody tore his gaze away. Thank God Papa and Mama haven't figured it out, he thought.
Unless that was why Mama had invited Eddie to join in a family dinner. Did she know? Did she even approve? No, that was beyond the bounds of possibility.
"Anyway, Cobb has no choice," Papa was saying. "And in everything else he's a liberal."
"There's nothing democratic about it," Joanne said hotly. "Cobb doesn't represent the people of the South. Only white people are allowed to vote there."
Gus said: "Nothing is perfect in this life. Cobb supported Roosevelt's New Deal."
"That doesn't mean I have to invite him to my wedding."
Woody put in: "Papa, I don't want him either. He has blood on his hands."
"That's unfair."
"It's how we feel."
"Well, the decision is not entirely up to you. Joanne's mother will be throwing the party, and if she'll let me I'll share the cost. I guess that gives us at least a say in the guest list."
Woody sat back. "Heck, it's our wedding."
Joanne looked at Woody. "Maybe we should have a quiet town hall wedding, with just a few friends."
Woody shrugged. "Suits me."
Gus said severely: "That would upset a lot of people."
"But not us," said Woody. "The most important person of the day is the bride. I just want her to have what she wants."
Rosa spoke up. "Listen to me, everyone," she said. "Don't let's go overboard. Gus, my darling, you may have to take Peter Cobb aside and explain to him, gently, that you are lucky enough to have an idealistic son, who is marrying a wonderful and equally idealistic girl, and they have stubbornly refused your impassioned request to invite Congressman Cobb to the wedding. You're sorry, but you cannot follow your own inclinations in this any more than Peter can follow his when voting on anti-lynching bills. He will smile and say he understands, and he has always liked you because you're as straight as a die."
Gus hesitated for a long moment, then decided to give in graciously. "I guess you're right, my dear," he said. He smiled at Joanne. "Anyway, I'd be a fool to quarrel with my delightful daughter-in-law on account of Pete Cobb."
Joanne said: "Thank you . . . Should I start calling you Papa yet?"
Woody almost gasped. It was the perfect thing to say. She was so damn smart!
Gus said: "I would really like that."
Woody thought he saw the glint of a tear in his father's eye.
Joanne said: "Then thank you, Papa."
How about that? thought Woody. She stood up to him--and she won.
What a girl!
