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"
You
don
’
t
need
to
say
a
lot
of
nonsense
.
I
said
I
was
sorry
.
We
do
get
along
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
I
said
.
"
And
we
have
gotten
away
from
the
war
.
"
She
laughed
.
It
was
the
first
time
I
had
ever
heard
her
laugh
.
I
watched
her
face
.
"
You
are
sweet
,
"
she
said
.
"
No
,
I
’
m
not
.
"
"
Yes
.
You
are
a
dear
.
I
’
d
be
glad
to
kiss
you
if
you
don
’
t
mind
.
"
I
looked
in
her
eyes
and
put
my
arm
around
her
as
I
had
before
and
kissed
her
.
I
kissed
her
hard
and
held
her
tight
and
tried
to
open
her
lips
;
they
were
closed
tight
.
I
was
still
angry
and
as
I
held
her
suddenly
she
shivered
.
I
held
her
close
against
me
and
could
feel
her
heart
beating
and
her
lips
opened
and
her
head
went
back
against
my
hand
and
then
she
was
crying
on
my
shoulder
.
"
Oh
,
darling
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
will
be
good
to
me
,
won
’
t
you
?
"
What
the
hell
,
I
thought
.
I
stroked
her
hair
and
patted
her
shoulder
.
She
was
crying
.
"
You
will
,
won
’
t
you
?
"
She
looked
up
at
me
.
"
Because
we
’
re
going
to
have
a
strange
life
.
"
