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Charlie
,
it
’
s
the
greatest
thing
since
junkmobiles
and
tincannia
.
"
I
tried
to
explain
,
but
she
insisted
that
the
living
ele
ment
would
make
sculpture
history
.
Only
when
I
saw
the
laughter
in
her
wild
eyes
did
I
realize
she
was
teasing
me
.
"
It
could
be
self
-
perpetuating
art
,
"
she
went
on
,
"
a
creative
experience
for
the
art
lover
.
You
get
another
mouse
and
when
they
have
babies
,
you
always
keep
one
to
reproduce
the
living
element
.
Your
work
of
art
attains
immortality
,
and
all
the
fashionable
people
buy
copies
for
conversation
pieces
.
What
are
you
going
to
call
it
?
"
"
All
right
,
"
I
sighed
.
"
I
surrender
.
.
.
.
"
"
No
,
"
she
snorted
,
tapping
the
plastic
dome
where
Al
gernon
had
found
his
way
into
the
goal
-
box
.
"
I
surrender
is
too
much
of
a
cliche
.
How
about
:
Life
is
just
a
box
of
mazes
?
"
"
You
’
re
a
nut
!
"
I
said
.
"
Naturally
!
"
She
spun
around
and
curtsied
.
"
I
was
wondering
when
you
’
d
notice
.
"
About
then
the
coffee
boiled
over
.
Halfway
through
the
cup
of
coffee
,
she
gasped
and
said
she
had
to
run
because
she
had
a
date
a
half
-
hour
ear
lier
with
someone
she
met
at
an
art
exhibit
.
"
You
wanted
some
money
,
"
I
said
.
She
reached
into
my
half
open
wallet
and
pulled
out
a
five
-
dollar
bill
.
"
Till
next
week
,
"
she
said
,
"
when
the
check
comes
.
Thanks
a
mill
.
"
She
crumpled
the
money
,
blew
Al
gernon
a
kiss
,
and
before
I
could
say
anything
she
was
out
the
window
onto
the
fire
escape
,
and
out
of
sight
.
I
stood
there
foolishly
looking
after
her
.
