Timmerman is mysterious. Moreover, he is bitterly resented by the young
girl who lives in the same boardinghouse. After all, he occupies her
beloved granddad's now-vacant room. How dare he think he can take that
space?
But try as she might, the girl cannot dislike him forever. Timmerman is
kind, gentle, and soft-spoken to everyone, even the dog, who lets him
untangle her matted coat. Despite herself, the girl becomes fond of him.
When rumors begin to fly, she tries not to listen. But it's hard,
especially when Timmerman is often seen late at night, wandering the
streets with a shovel and sack over his shoulder. Is he stashing stolen
goods? Burying dead cats? The girl takes a black eye for defending him
at school. Even so, curiosity compels her to ask the question she knows
she shouldn't ask. Though Timmerman promises an explanation in time, he
avoids a direct answer and disappears shortly after, leaving the girl to
worry and wonder.
Not until spring is the answer to Timmerman's nighttime walks
beautifully presented, leaving the entire street with a living memory of
Timmerman's presence.
Timmerman Was Here is a charming tale of mystery, perception, and
the gift of friendship.