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In
the
play
they
had
grown
hot
,
and
Nicole
’
s
reflex
in
drawing
away
from
Kaethe
’
s
arm
was
automatic
to
the
point
of
rudeness
.
Kaethe
’
s
hand
fell
awkwardly
into
space
,
and
then
she
too
reacted
,
verbally
,
and
deplorably
.
"
Did
you
think
I
was
going
to
embrace
you
?
"
she
demanded
sharply
.
"
It
was
only
about
Dick
,
I
talked
on
the
phone
to
him
and
I
was
sorry
—
"
"
Is
anything
the
matter
with
Dick
?
"
Kaethe
suddenly
realized
her
error
,
but
she
had
taken
a
tactless
course
and
there
was
no
choice
but
to
answer
as
Nicole
pursued
her
with
reiterated
questions
:
"
.
.
.
then
why
were
you
sorry
?
"
"
Nothing
about
Dick
.
I
must
talk
to
Franz
.
"
"
It
is
about
Dick
.
"
There
was
terror
in
her
face
and
collaborating
alarm
in
the
faces
of
the
Diver
children
,
near
at
hand
.
Kaethe
collapsed
with
:
"
Your
father
is
ill
in
Lausanne
—
Dick
wants
to
talk
to
Franz
about
it
.
"
"
Is
he
very
sick
?
"
Nicole
demanded
—
just
as
Franz
came
up
with
his
hearty
hospital
manner
.
Gratefully
Kaethe
passed
the
remnant
of
the
buck
to
him
—
but
the
damage
was
done
.
"
I
’
m
going
to
Lausanne
,
"
announced
Nicole
.
