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I
paced
the
room
.
Then
I
heard
footsteps
coming
up
the
court
walk
.
I
went
to
the
blinds
and
peeked
out
.
Not
bad
.
Dark
hair
,
neatly
dressed
in
a
long
skirt
that
fell
to
her
ankles
.
She
walked
gracefully
,
holding
her
head
high
.
Nice
nose
,
ordinary
mouth
.
I
liked
women
in
dresses
,
it
reminded
me
of
bygone
days
.
She
carried
a
small
bag
.
She
knocked
.
I
opened
the
door
.
"
Come
in
.
"
Liza
put
her
suitcase
on
the
floor
.
"
Sit
down
.
"
She
had
on
very
little
makeup
.
She
was
pretty
.
Her
hair
was
stylish
and
short
.
I
got
her
a
vodka
-
7
and
made
myself
one
.
She
seemed
calm
.
There
was
a
touch
of
suffering
in
her
face
-
she
had
been
through
one
or
two
difficult
periods
in
her
life
.
So
had
I
.
"
I
’
m
going
to
buy
some
costumes
tomorrow
.
There
’
s
a
shop
in
L
.
A
.
that
’
s
very
unusual
.
"
"
I
like
that
dress
you
have
on
.
A
fully
covered
woman
is
exciting
,
I
think
.
Of
course
,
it
’
s
hard
to
tell
about
her
figure
but
one
can
make
a
judgment
.
"
"
You
’
re
like
I
thought
you
’
d
be
.
You
’
re
not
afraid
at
all
.
"
"
Thanks
.
"
"
You
seem
almost
diffident
.
"
"
I
’
m
on
my
third
drink
.
"
