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They
faced
each
other
,
wheezing
,
neither
able
to
speak
.
"
Let
me
finish
this
meal
you
fixed
for
me
,
"
Joe
said
at
last
.
"
Won
’
t
you
say
?
You
won
’
t
tell
me
?
You
do
know
what
it
is
,
yourself
;
you
understand
and
you
just
go
on
eating
,
pretending
you
don
’
t
have
any
idea
what
I
mean
.
"
She
let
go
of
his
ears
;
they
had
been
twisted
until
they
were
now
bright
red
.
"
Empty
talk
,
"
Joe
said
.
"
It
doesn
’
t
matter
.
Like
the
radio
,
what
you
said
of
it
.
You
know
the
old
brownshirt
term
for
people
who
spin
philosophy
?
Eierkopf
.
Egghead
.
Because
the
big
double
-
domed
empty
heads
break
so
easily
…
in
the
street
brawls
.
"
"
If
you
feel
like
that
about
me
,
"
Juliana
said
,
"
why
don
’
t
you
go
on
?
What
are
you
staying
here
for
?
"
His
enigmatic
grimace
chilled
her
.
I
wish
I
had
never
let
him
come
with
me
,
she
thought
.
And
now
it
’
s
too
late
;
I
know
I
can
’
t
get
rid
of
him
—
he
’
s
too
strong
.
Something
terrible
is
happening
,
she
thought
.
Coming
out
of
him
.
And
I
seem
to
be
helping
it
.
"
What
’
s
the
matter
?
"
He
reached
out
,
chucked
her
beneath
the
chin
,
stroked
her
neck
,
put
his
fingers
under
her
shirt
and
pressed
her
shoulders
affectionately
.
"
A
mood
.
Your
problem
—
I
’
ll
analyze
you
free
.
"
"
They
’
ll
call
you
a
Jew
analyst
.
"
She
smiled
feebly
.
"
Do
you
want
to
wind
up
in
an
oven
?
"
