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"
What
happened
?
"
"
We
talked
.
She
bought
two
of
my
paintings
.
"
"
Anything
else
happen
?
"
"
Yeah
.
"
Katherine
was
quiet
.
Then
she
said
,
"
Hank
,
I
don
’
t
know
if
I
want
to
see
you
now
.
"
"
I
understand
.
Look
,
why
don
’
t
you
think
it
over
and
call
me
back
?
I
’
m
sorry
,
Katherine
.
I
’
m
sorry
it
happened
.
That
’
s
all
I
can
say
.
"
She
hung
up
.
She
won
’
t
phone
back
,
I
thought
.
The
best
woman
I
ever
met
and
I
blew
it
.
I
deserve
defeat
,
I
deserve
to
die
alone
in
a
madhouse
.
I
sat
by
the
telephone
.
I
read
the
newspaper
,
the
sports
section
,
the
financial
section
,
the
funny
papers
.
The
phone
rang
.
It
was
Katherine
.
"
FUCK
Joanna
Dover
!
"
she
laughed
.
I
’
d
never
heard
Katherine
swear
like
that
before
.
"
Then
you
’
re
coming
?
"
"
Yes
.
Do
you
have
the
arrival
time
?
"
