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But
,
despite
his
excitement
and
optimism
,
he
could
not
get
the
line
completely
out
of
his
mind
.
However
,
he
thought
ironically
,
I
’
m
making
a
damn
good
try
;
by
seven
tonight
maybe
I
’
ll
have
managed
to
forget
it
like
it
never
happened
.
He
thought
,
I
sure
hope
so
.
Because
this
get
-
together
with
Ed
is
big
.
He
’
s
got
some
surefire
idea
;
I
can
tell
.
And
I
don
’
t
intend
to
find
myself
left
out
.
Right
now
I
’
m
nothing
,
but
if
I
can
swing
this
,
then
maybe
lean
get
Juliana
back
.
I
know
what
she
wants
—
she
deserves
to
be
married
to
a
man
who
matters
,
an
important
person
in
the
community
,
not
some
meshuggener
.
Men
used
to
be
men
,
in
the
old
days
;
before
the
war
for
instance
.
But
all
that
’
s
gone
now
.
No
wonder
she
roams
around
from
place
to
place
,
from
man
to
man
,
seeking
.
And
not
even
knowing
what
it
is
herself
,
what
her
biology
needs
.
But
I
know
,
and
through
this
big
-
time
action
with
McCarthy
—
whatever
it
is
—
I
’
m
going
to
achieve
it
for
her
.
At
lunchtime
,
Robert
Childan
closed
up
American
Artistic
Handcrafts
Inc
.
Usually
he
crossed
the
street
and
ate
at
the
coffee
shop
.
In
any
case
he
stayed
away
no
more
than
half
an
hour
,
and
today
he
was
gone
only
twenty
minutes
.
Memory
of
his
ordeal
with
Mr
.
Tagomi
and
the
staff
of
the
Trade
Mission
still
kept
his
stomach
upset
.
As
he
returned
to
his
store
he
said
to
himself
,
Perhaps
new
policy
of
not
making
calls
.
Do
all
business
within
store
.
Two
hours
showing
.
Much
too
long
.
Almost
four
hours
in
all
;
too
late
to
reopen
store
.
An
entire
afternoon
to
sell
one
item
,
one
Mickey
Mouse
watch
;
expensive
treasure
,
but
—
he
unlocked
the
store
door
,
propped
it
open
,
went
to
hang
up
his
coat
in
the
rear
.
When
he
re
-
emerged
he
found
that
he
had
a
customer
.
A
white
man
.
Well
,
he
thought
.
Surprise
.
"
Good
day
,
sir
,
"
Childan
said
,
bowing
slightly
.
Probably
a
pinoc
.
Slender
,
rather
dark
man
.
Well
-
dressed
,
fashionable
.
But
not
at
ease
.
Slight
shine
of
perspiration
.
