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Mary
Jane
carried
a
cigarette
over
to
Eloise
.
"
Isn
’
t
that
something
?
About
Jimmy
?
What
an
imagination
!
"
"
Mm
.
You
go
get
the
drinks
,
huh
?
And
bring
the
bottle
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
wanna
go
out
there
.
The
whole
damn
place
smells
like
orange
juice
.
"
At
five
minutes
past
seven
,
the
phone
rang
.
Eloise
got
up
from
the
window
seat
and
felt
in
the
dark
for
her
shoes
.
She
couldn
’
t
find
them
.
In
her
stocking
feet
,
she
walked
steadily
,
almost
languidly
,
toward
the
phone
.
The
ringing
didn
’
t
disturb
Mary
Jane
,
who
was
asleep
on
the
couch
,
face
down
.
"
Hello
,
"
Eloise
said
into
the
phone
,
without
having
turned
the
overhead
light
on
.
"
Look
,
I
can
’
t
meet
you
.
Mary
Jane
’
s
here
.
She
’
s
got
her
car
parked
right
in
front
of
me
and
she
can
’
t
find
the
key
.
I
can
’
t
get
out
.
We
spent
about
twenty
minutes
looking
for
it
in
the
wuddayacallit
—
the
snow
and
stuff
.
Maybe
you
can
get
a
lift
with
Dick
and
Mildred
.
"
She
listened
.
"
Oh
.
Well
,
that
’
s
tough
,
kid
.
Why
don
’
t
you
boys
form
a
platoon
and
march
home
?
You
can
say
that
but
-
hopehoop
-
hoop
business
.
You
can
be
the
big
shot
.
"
She
listened
again
.
"
I
’
m
not
funny
,
"
she
said
.
"
Really
,
I
’
m
not
.
It
’
s
just
my
face
.
"
She
hung
up
.
She
walked
,
less
steadily
,
back
into
the
living
room
.
At
the
window
seat
,
she
poured
what
was
left
in
the
bottle
of
Scotch
into
her
glass
.
It
made
about
a
finger
.
She
drank
it
off
,
shivered
,
and
sat
down
.
When
Grace
turned
on
the
light
in
the
dining
room
,
Eloise
jumped
.
Without
getting
up
,
she
called
in
to
Grace
,
"
You
better
not
serve
until
eight
,
Grace
.
Mr
.
Wengler
’
ll
be
a
little
late
.
"
Grace
appeared
in
the
dining
-
room
light
but
didn
’
t
come
forward
.
"
The
lady
go
?
"
she
said
.
"
She
’
s
resting
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Grace
.
"
Miz
Wengler
,
I
wondered
if
it
’
d
be
all
right
if
my
husband
passed
the
evenin
’
here
.
I
got
plentya
room
in
my
room
,
and
he
don
’
t
have
to
be
back
in
New
York
till
tomorrow
mornin
’
,
and
it
’
s
so
bad
out
.
"
"
Your
husband
?
Where
is
he
?
"
