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He
heard
a
step
in
the
door
and
looked
around
.
Lisa
stood
there
,
and
her
baby
was
in
her
arms
.
Jim
could
see
past
her
,
where
the
line
of
old
cars
stood
against
the
road
;
and
on
the
other
side
of
the
road
the
sun
was
on
the
tree
-
tops
,
but
in
the
rows
the
shade
had
come
.
Lisa
looked
in
,
with
a
bird
-
like
interest
.
Her
hair
was
damp
,
plastered
against
her
head
,
and
little
,
uneven
finger
-
waves
were
pressed
into
it
.
The
short
blanket
that
covered
her
shoulders
was
draped
and
held
to
one
side
with
a
kind
of
coquetry
.
"
I
seen
you
was
alone
,
"
she
said
.
She
went
to
the
mattress
and
sat
down
and
arranged
her
gingham
dress
neatly
over
her
legs
.
"
I
heard
guys
say
the
cops
’
ll
throw
bombs
,
an
’
kill
us
all
,
"
she
said
lightly
.
Jim
was
puzzled
.
"
It
doesn
’
t
seem
to
scare
you
much
.
"
"
No
.
I
ain
’
t
never
been
ascared
o
’
things
like
that
.
"
"
The
cops
wouldn
’
t
hurt
you
,
"
Jim
said
.
"
I
don
’
t
believe
they
’
ll
do
all
that
.
It
’
s
a
bluff
.
Do
you
want
anything
?
"
"
I
thought
I
’
d
come
an
’
set
.
I
like
to
—
just
set
here
.
"
Jim
smiled
.
"
You
like
me
,
don
’
t
you
Lisa
?
’
"
Yes
.
"
"
I
like
you
,
too
,
Lisa
.
"
"
You
he
’
ped
me
with
the
baby
.
"
Jim
asked
,
"
How
’
s
old
Dan
?
Did
you
take
care
of
him
?
"
