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Teddy
watched
her
press
down
on
her
stapler
.
"
I
knew
you
were
an
ensign
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
m
not
sure
,
but
I
believe
when
somebody
asks
your
name
you
’
re
supposed
to
say
your
whole
name
.
Jane
Mathewson
,
or
Phyllis
Mathewson
,
or
whatever
the
case
may
be
.
"
"
Oh
,
really
?
"
"
As
I
say
,
I
think
so
,
"
Teddy
said
.
"
I
’
m
not
sure
,
though
.
It
may
be
different
if
you
’
re
in
uniform
.
Anyway
,
thank
you
for
the
information
.
Goodbye
!
"
He
turned
and
took
the
stairs
up
to
the
Promenade
Deck
,
again
two
at
a
time
,
but
this
time
as
if
in
rather
a
hurry
.
He
found
Booper
,
after
some
extensive
looking
,
high
up
on
the
Sports
Deck
.
She
was
in
a
sunny
clearing
—
a
glade
,
almost
—
between
two
deck
-
tennis
courts
that
were
not
in
use
.
In
a
squatting
position
,
with
the
sun
at
her
back
and
a
light
breeze
riffling
her
silky
,
blond
hair
,
she
was
busily
piling
twelve
or
fourteen
shuffleboard
discs
into
two
tangent
stacks
,
one
for
the
black
discs
,
one
for
the
red
.
A
very
small
boy
,
in
a
cotton
sun
suit
,
was
standing
close
by
,
on
her
right
,
purely
in
an
observer
’
s
capacity
.
"
Look
!
"
Booper
said
commandingly
to
her
brother
as
he
approached
.
She
sprawled
forward
and
surrounded
the
two
stacks
of
shuffleboard
discs
with
her
arms
to
show
off
her
accomplishment
,
to
isolate
it
from
whatever
else
was
aboard
ship
.
"
Myron
,
"
she
said
hostilely
,
addressing
her
companion
,
"
you
’
re
making
it
all
shadowy
,
so
my
brother
can
’
t
see
.
Move
your
carcass
.
"
She
shut
her
eyes
and
waited
,
with
a
cross
-
bearing
grimace
,
till
Myron
moved
.
Teddy
stood
over
the
two
stacks
of
discs
and
looked
down
appraisingly
at
them
.
"
That
’
s
very
nice
,
"
he
said
.
"
Very
symmetrical
.
"
"
This
guy
,
"
Booper
said
,
indicating
Myron
,
"
never
even
heard
of
backgammon
.
They
don
’
t
even
have
one
.
"
Teddy
glanced
briefly
,
objectively
,
at
Myron
.
"
Listen
,
"
he
said
to
Booper
.
"
Where
’
s
the
camera
?
Daddy
wants
it
right
away
.
"
"
He
doesn
’
t
even
live
in
New
York
,
"
Booper
informed
Teddy
.
"
And
his
father
’
s
dead
.
He
was
killed
in
Korea
.
"
She
turned
to
Myron
.
"
Wasn
’
t
he
?
"
she
demanded
,
but
without
waiting
for
a
response
.
"
Now
if
his
mother
dies
,
he
’
ll
be
an
orphan
.
He
didn
’
t
even
know
that
.
"
She
looked
at
Myron
.
"
Did
you
?
"
Myron
,
non
-
committal
,
folded
his
arms
.
