no eve whispered , closing her eyes . she was obviously referring to her husband . `` i do think you would write a fantastic book . `` it 's all right , '' i said , though my heart was racing and the sweat on my face had gone suddenly cold . a pair of doves carried no meaning . he smiled as he studied her image through his glasses . this is the only thing i have from my mother . he nodded , never taking his eyes off my face . 