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She
had
just
overturned
the
ashtray
with
her
knee
and
was
rapidly
,
with
her
fingers
,
brushing
the
spilled
ashes
into
a
little
pick
-
up
pile
;
her
eyes
looked
up
at
him
a
second
too
late
.
"
No
,
you
didn
’
t
,
Arthur
,
"
he
said
into
the
phone
.
"
Yeah
.
I
may
.
I
don
’
t
know
yet
.
I
’
m
not
crazy
about
the
idea
,
naturally
,
and
I
won
’
t
go
if
I
can
possibly
avoid
it
.
But
I
may
have
to
.
I
don
’
t
know
.
At
least
,
it
’
s
oblivion
.
If
they
gimme
back
my
little
helmet
and
my
big
,
fat
desk
and
my
nice
,
big
mosquito
net
it
might
not
—
"
"
I
’
d
like
to
beat
some
sense
into
that
head
of
yours
,
boy
,
that
’
s
what
I
’
d
like
to
do
,
"
the
gray
-
haired
man
said
.
"
For
a
helluvan
—
For
a
supposedly
intelligent
guy
,
you
talk
like
an
absolute
child
.
And
I
say
that
in
all
sincerity
.
You
let
a
bunch
of
minor
little
things
snowball
to
an
extent
that
they
get
so
bloody
paramount
in
your
mind
that
you
’
re
absolutely
unfit
for
any
—
"
"
I
shoulda
left
her
.
You
know
that
?
I
should
’
ve
gone
through
with
it
last
summer
,
when
I
really
had
the
ball
rolling
—
you
know
that
?
You
know
why
I
didn
’
t
?
You
want
to
know
why
I
didn
’
t
?
"
"
Arthur
.
For
Chrissake
.
This
is
getting
us
exactly
nowhere
.
"
"
Wait
a
second
.
Lemme
tellya
why
!
You
want
to
know
why
I
didn
’
t
?
I
can
tellya
exactly
why
.
Because
I
felt
sorry
for
her
.
That
’
s
the
whole
simple
truth
.
I
felt
sorry
for
her
.
"
"
Well
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
mean
that
’
s
out
of
my
jurisdiction
,
"
the
gray
-
haired
man
said
.
"
It
seems
to
me
,
though
,
that
the
one
thing
you
seem
to
forget
is
that
Joanie
’
s
a
grown
woman
.
I
don
’
t
know
,
but
it
seems
to
me
—
"
"
Grown
woman
!
You
crazy
?
She
’
s
a
grown
child
,
for
Chrissake
!
Listen
,
I
’
ll
be
shaving
—
listen
to
this
—
I
’
ll
be
shaving
,
and
all
of
a
sudden
she
’
ll
call
me
from
way
the
hell
the
other
end
of
the
apartment
.
I
’
ll
go
see
what
’
s
the
matter
—
right
in
the
middle
of
shaving
,
lather
all
over
my
goddam
face
.
You
know
what
she
’
ll
want
?
She
’
ll
want
to
ask
me
if
I
think
she
has
a
good
mind
.
I
swear
to
God
.
She
’
s
pathetic
,
I
tellya
.
I
watch
her
when
she
’
s
asleep
,
and
I
know
what
I
’
m
talkin
’
about
.
Believe
me
.
"
"
Well
,
that
’
s
something
you
know
better
than
—
I
mean
that
’
s
out
of
my
jurisdiction
,
"
the
gray
-
haired
man
said
.
"
The
point
is
,
God
damn
it
,
you
don
’
t
do
anything
at
all
constructive
to
—
"
