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She
’
d
just
say
,
‘
Never
mind
,
never
mind
,
Daddy
.
It
doesn
’
t
matter
.
Never
mind
.
’
"
"
There
were
no
consequences
?
"
"
No
.
"
He
gave
one
short
convulsive
sob
and
blew
his
nose
several
times
.
"
Except
now
there
’
re
plenty
of
consequences
.
"
As
the
story
concluded
Dohmler
sat
back
in
the
focal
armchair
of
the
middle
class
and
said
to
himself
sharply
,
"
Peasant
!
"
—
it
was
one
of
the
few
absolute
worldly
judgments
that
he
had
permitted
himself
for
twenty
years
.
Then
he
said
:
"
I
would
like
for
you
to
go
to
a
hotel
in
Zurich
and
spend
the
night
and
come
see
me
in
the
morning
.
"
"
And
then
what
?
"
Doctor
Dohmler
spread
his
hands
wide
enough
to
carry
a
young
pig
.
"
Chicago
,
"
he
suggested
.
"
Then
we
knew
where
we
stood
,
"
said
Franz
.
"
Dohmler
told
Warren
we
would
take
the
case
if
he
would
agree
to
keep
away
from
his
daughter
indefinitely
,
with
an
absolute
minimum
of
five
years
.
After
Warren
’
s
first
collapse
,
he
seemed
chiefly
concerned
as
to
whether
the
story
would
ever
leak
back
to
America
.
"
"
We
mapped
out
a
routine
for
her
and
waited
.
The
prognosis
was
bad
—
as
you
know
,
the
percentage
of
cures
,
even
so
-
called
social
cures
,
is
very
low
at
that
age
.
"