MacLeish Sq.John Proctor, about to turn seventy, spies a disconsolate young man eyeing him from outside his remote studio window. Invited inside from the bitter cold and fed dinner, the visitor, who calls himself Eli, implies that he is no stranger to the man, having been told by his grandmother that you might take me in. Astonished to learn that the woman was his wife who decades earlier had aborted their marriage, which lasted but the length of a wedding