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While
she
waited
with
other
cars
for
a
streetlight
to
change
,
she
remembered
that
she
had
not
told
them
at
the
desk
about
Joe
sitting
on
the
floor
of
the
room
needing
the
doctor
.
Still
waiting
up
there
,
waiting
from
now
on
until
the
end
of
the
world
,
or
until
the
cleaning
women
showed
up
tomorrow
sometime
.
I
better
go
back
,
she
decided
,
or
telephone
.
Stop
at
a
pay
phone
booth
.
It
’
s
so
silly
,
she
thought
as
she
drove
along
searching
for
a
place
to
park
and
telephone
.
Who
would
have
thought
an
hour
ago
?
When
we
signed
in
,
when
we
shopped
…
we
almost
went
on
,
got
dressed
up
and
went
out
to
dinner
;
we
might
even
have
gotten
out
to
the
nightclub
.
Again
she
had
begun
to
cry
,
she
discovered
;
tears
dripped
from
her
nose
,
onto
her
blouse
,
as
she
drove
.
Too
bad
I
didn
’
t
consult
the
oracle
;
it
would
have
known
and
warned
me
.
Why
didn
’
t
I
?
Any
time
I
could
have
asked
,
any
place
along
the
trip
or
even
before
we
left
.
She
began
to
moan
involuntarily
;
the
noise
,
a
howling
she
had
never
heard
issue
out
of
her
before
,
horrified
her
,
but
she
could
not
suppress
it
even
though
she
clamped
her
teeth
together
.
A
ghastly
chanting
,
singing
,
wailing
,
rising
up
through
her
nose
.
When
she
had
parked
she
sat
with
the
motor
running
,
shivering
,
hands
in
her
coat
pockets
.
Christ
,
she
said
to
herself
miserably
.
Well
,
I
guess
that
’
s
the
sort
of
thing
that
happens
.
She
got
out
of
the
car
and
dragged
her
suitcase
from
the
trunk
;
in
the
back
seat
she
opened
it
and
dug
around
among
the
clothes
and
shoes
until
she
had
hold
of
the
two
black
volumes
of
the
oracle
.
There
,
in
the
back
seat
of
the
car
,
with
the
motor
running
,
she
began
tossing
three
RMS
dimes
,
using
the
glare
of
a
department
store
window
to
see
by
.
What
’
ll
I
do
?
she
asked
it
.
Tell
me
what
to
do
;
please
.
Hexagram
Forty
-
two
,
Increase
,
with
moving
lines
in
the
second
,
third
,
fourth
and
top
places
;
therefore
changing
to
Hexagram
Forty
-
three
,
Breakthrough
.
She
scanned
the
text
ravenously
,
catching
up
the
successive
stages
of
meaning
in
her
mind
,
gathering
it
and
comprehending
;
Jesus
,
it
depicted
the
situation
exactly
—
a
miracle
once
more
.
All
that
had
happened
,
there
before
her
eyes
,
blueprint
,
schematic
:
It
furthers
one
To
undertake
something
.
It
furthers
one
to
cross
the
great
water
.
Trip
,
to
go
and
do
something
important
,
not
stay
here
.
Now
the
lines
.
Her
lips
moved
,
seeking
…
Ten
pairs
of
tortoises
cannot
oppose
him
.
