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I
went
over
to
the
bed
and
sat
down
beside
Rinaldi
.
He
was
holding
his
glass
and
looking
at
the
floor
.
"
You
see
how
it
is
,
Rinin
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
.
All
my
life
I
encounter
sacred
subjects
.
But
very
few
with
you
.
I
suppose
you
must
have
them
too
.
"
He
looked
at
the
floor
.
"
You
haven
’
t
any
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
Not
any
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
I
can
say
this
about
your
mother
and
that
about
your
sister
?
"
"
And
that
about
your
sister
,
"
Rinaldi
said
swiftly
.
We
both
laughed
.
"
The
old
superman
,
"
I
said
.
