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"
I
don
’
t
know
.
It
’
s
lurking
somewhere
about
in
this
house
,
this
room
,
this
situation
,
waiting
to
spring
.
In
a
way
we
’
re
on
the
same
side
against
it
.
"
That
’
s
just
talk
.
"
We
all
want
things
we
can
’
t
have
.
Being
a
decent
human
being
is
accepting
that
.
"
We
all
take
what
we
can
get
.
And
if
we
haven
’
t
had
much
most
of
our
life
we
make
up
for
it
while
the
going
’
s
good
,
I
said
.
Of
course
you
wouldn
’
t
know
about
that
.
Then
she
was
smiling
at
me
,
as
if
she
was
much
older
than
me
.
"
You
need
psychiatric
treatment
.
"
The
only
treatment
I
need
is
you
to
treat
me
like
a
friend
.
"
I
am
,
I
am
,
"
she
said
.
"
Can
’
t
you
see
that
?
"
There
was
a
big
silence
,
then
she
broke
it
.
"
Don
’
t
you
feel
this
has
gone
on
long
enough
?
"
