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"
You
’
re
very
neat
.
"
She
saw
some
old
pictures
of
butterflies
I
bought
in
an
antique
shop
.
I
chose
them
,
I
said
.
"
They
’
re
the
only
decent
things
here
.
"
Well
,
there
we
were
,
she
was
making
compliments
and
I
admit
I
was
pleased
.
Then
she
said
,
"
How
quiet
it
is
.
I
’
ve
been
listening
for
cars
.
I
think
it
must
be
North
Essex
.
"
I
knew
it
was
a
test
,
she
was
watching
me
.
You
’
ve
guessed
right
,
I
said
.
Acting
surprised
.
Suddenly
she
said
,
"
It
’
s
funny
,
I
should
be
shivering
with
fear
.
But
I
feel
safe
with
you
.
"
I
’
ll
never
hurt
you
.
Unless
you
force
me
to
.
It
was
suddenly
as
I
always
hoped
,
we
were
getting
to
know
each
other
,
she
was
beginning
to
see
me
for
what
I
really
was
.
She
said
,
"
That
air
was
wonderful
.
You
can
’
t
imagine
.
Even
this
air
.
It
’
s
free
.
It
’
s
everything
I
’
m
not
.
"
