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I
don
’
t
want
to
,
I
said
.
I
wish
you
never
started
,
I
said
.
She
was
silent
,
it
seemed
ages
.
"
Why
do
you
think
I
did
it
?
Just
to
escape
?
"
Not
love
,
I
said
.
"
Shall
I
tell
you
?
"
She
stood
up
.
"
You
must
realize
that
I
’
ve
sacrificed
all
my
principles
tonight
.
Oh
,
yes
,
to
escape
.
I
was
thinking
of
that
.
But
I
do
want
to
help
you
.
You
must
believe
that
.
To
try
to
show
you
that
sex
—
sex
is
just
an
activity
,
like
anything
else
.
It
’
s
not
dirty
,
it
’
s
just
two
people
playing
with
each
other
’
s
bodies
.
Like
dancing
.
Like
a
game
.
"
She
seemed
to
think
I
ought
to
say
something
,
but
I
let
her
talk
.
"
I
’
m
doing
something
for
you
I
’
ve
never
done
for
any
man
.
And
—
well
,
I
think
you
owe
me
something
.
"
I
saw
her
game
,
of
course
.
She
was
very
artful
at
wrapping
up
what
she
meant
in
a
lot
of
words
.
Making
you
feel
you
really
did
owe
her
something
,
just
like
she
never
started
it
all
in
the
first
place
.
"
Please
say
something
.
"
What
,
I
said
.
