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"
Sure
.
And
I
sweep
out
and
carry
garbage
and
kowtow
to
Marullo
,
and
if
I
was
a
goddam
cat
,
I
’
d
be
catching
Marullo
’
s
mice
.
"
She
put
her
arms
around
him
.
"
Let
’
s
be
silly
,
"
she
said
.
"
Please
don
’
t
say
swear
words
on
Good
Friday
.
I
do
love
you
.
"
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
after
a
moment
.
"
That
’
s
what
they
all
say
.
Don
’
t
think
that
lets
you
lie
jaybird
naked
with
a
married
man
.
"
"
I
was
going
to
tell
you
about
the
children
.
"
"
They
in
jail
?
"
"
Now
you
’
re
silly
again
.
Maybe
it
’
s
better
if
they
tell
you
.
"
"
Now
why
don
’
t
you
—
"
"
Margie
Young
-
Hunt
’
s
going
to
read
me
again
today
.
"
"
Like
a
book
?
Who
’
s
Margie
Young
-
Hunt
,
what
is
she
,
that
all
our
swains
—
"
"
You
know
if
I
was
jealous
—
I
mean
they
say
when
a
man
pretends
he
don
’
t
notice
a
pretty
girl
—
"
