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"
Or
before
.
"
"
Oh
,
no
.
"
She
was
shocked
.
"
There
was
nothing
before
.
You
were
the
first
man
I
cared
about
.
You
’
re
still
the
only
man
I
really
care
about
.
"
She
considered
.
"
It
was
about
a
year
,
I
think
.
"
"
Who
was
it
?
"
"
Oh
,
a
man
.
"
He
closed
in
on
her
evasion
.
"
I
’
ll
bet
I
can
tell
you
about
it
:
the
first
affair
was
unsatisfactory
and
after
that
there
was
a
long
gap
.
The
second
was
better
,
but
you
hadn
’
t
been
in
love
with
the
man
in
the
first
place
.
The
third
was
all
right
—
"
Torturing
himself
he
ran
on
.
"
Then
you
had
one
real
affair
that
fell
of
its
own
weight
,
and
by
that
time
you
were
getting
afraid
that
you
wouldn
’
t
have
anything
to
give
to
the
man
you
finally
loved
.
"
He
felt
increasingly
Victorian
.
"
Afterwards
there
were
half
a
dozen
just
episodic
affairs
,
right
up
to
the
present
.
Is
that
close
?
"
She
laughed
between
amusement
and
tears
.
"
It
’
s
about
as
wrong
as
it
could
be
,
"
she
said
,
to
Dick
’
s
relief
.
"
But
some
day
I
’
m
going
to
find
somebody
and
love
him
and
love
him
and
never
let
him
go
.
"
