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"
No
!
"
he
answered
.
"
And
,
my
God
,
I
have
never
been
so
happy
as
I
am
this
minute
.
"
They
had
passed
through
Nice
following
the
blue
coast
and
begun
to
mount
to
the
middling
-
high
Corniche
.
Now
Tommy
turned
sharply
down
to
the
shore
,
ran
out
a
blunt
peninsula
,
and
stopped
in
the
rear
of
a
small
shore
hotel
.
Its
tangibility
frightened
Nicole
for
a
moment
.
At
the
desk
an
American
was
arguing
interminably
with
the
clerk
about
the
rate
of
exchange
.
She
hovered
,
outwardly
tranquil
but
inwardly
miserable
,
as
Tommy
filled
out
the
police
blanks
—
his
real
,
hers
false
.
Their
room
was
a
Mediterranean
room
,
almost
ascetic
,
almost
clean
,
darkened
to
the
glare
of
the
sea
.
Simplest
of
pleasures
—
simplest
of
places
.
Tommy
ordered
two
cognacs
,
and
when
the
door
closed
behind
the
waiter
,
he
sat
in
the
only
chair
,
dark
,
scarred
and
handsome
,
his
eyebrows
arched
and
upcurling
,
a
fighting
Puck
,
an
earnest
Satan
.
Before
they
had
finished
the
brandy
they
suddenly
moved
together
and
met
standing
up
;
then
they
were
sitting
on
the
bed
and
he
kissed
her
hardy
knees
.
Struggling
a
little
still
,
like
a
decapitated
animal
she
forgot
about
Dick
and
her
new
white
eyes
,
forgot
Tommy
himself
and
sank
deeper
and
deeper
into
the
minutes
and
the
moment
.
.
.
.
When
he
got
up
to
open
a
shutter
and
find
out
what
caused
the
increasing
clamor
below
their
windows
,
his
figure
was
darker
and
stronger
than
Dick
’
s
,
with
high
lights
along
the
rope
-
twists
of
muscle
.
Momentarily
he
had
forgotten
her
too
—
almost
in
the
second
of
his
flesh
breaking
from
hers
she
had
a
foretaste
that
things
were
going
to
be
different
than
she
had
expected
.
She
felt
the
nameless
fear
which
precedes
all
emotions
,
joyous
or
sorrowful
,
inevitable
as
a
hum
of
thunder
precedes
a
storm
.
Tommy
peered
cautiously
from
the
balcony
and
reported
.
"
All
I
can
see
is
two
women
on
the
balcony
below
this
.
They
’
re
talking
about
weather
and
tipping
back
and
forth
in
American
rocking
-
chairs
.
"
"
Making
all
that
noise
?
"
"
The
noise
is
coming
from
somewhere
below
them
.
Listen
.
"
